Barely Holding On [H.S]

Two

What they're wearing is attached^

Addie's POV:

There was something in the way he said that sentence that sent chills through my body. I visibly shivered and he noticed. He reached over and flicked on a light switch. I blinked at the sudden brightness, and when my eyes adjusted to the light, the image of my kidnapped surprised me.

I looked him up and down. He was tall and slender with big hands and pink luscious lips. He had a blue button up shirt, with four buttons undone at the top, showing off some tattoos and his muscular body. He also had black skinny jeans and black suede boots about ankle height.

He had on a black fedora type hat and long-ish curly hair sticking out and you could see about an inch of the hairline at the front that was pulled back under the hat. He had a gold necklace but I couldn't see what the pendant was. He also had dark sunglasses. Why would he need those? Either way, he didn't look anything how I would expect.

"Do you know who I am, babe?" He finally spoke up.

"M-my kidnapper?" I said. It came out more of a question then an answer, and my voice was unrecognizable. It was hoarse and crackly, like I had to clear my throat. It was also very quiet. I think I was losing it.

"Yep," he said with a smirk, but you can call me Harry. Do you know what you're here for?"

I looked at him, confused. I thought for a little while, trying to figure out a good reason. But the only thing that came to my head was 'Because you felt like it.' And I had a feeling he wouldn't accept that as an answer. I just continued to stare at him.

"You're here because I've been informed that you're in a load of danger, babe." He said in a smooth, calm tone.

"I think kidnapping me is considered putting me in danger!" I spat, before regretting it, because my throat was sore. I cleared it.

"I wouldn't sass me, babe. Especially not with the situation you're in right now," he said, smirking again. "Now I would apologize." He said with a sinister tone, his smirk disappearing.

"S- sor- sorry." I stuttered, afraid that he might hurt me. The smirk on his face reappeared, this time less satisfied and more amused looking at the fact that I feared him.

He took off his sunglasses, revealing the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen. They were bright green in the middle and had a grey circle around the green. They were the most green eyes I had ever seen. They seemed to stand out in the dimly lit room.

"Look at me, babe. I didn't mean to come off rude or scary" he said, snapping me out of my thoughts. I just looked at the ground.

"What do you mean by you heard I was in danger? Who am I in danger from?" I looked back up at him, a sudden burst of confidence running through me.

His eyes softened. "You know how your parents died a little while ago in a car accident?" He asked "well it wasn't exactly an accident."

"How do you know that?" I snapped. It made me mad that he just had to bring up my parents. They had died about 7 months before now, in a horrific car accident, along with my older brother, Zac, wo was 19. My mom was driving and they got hit head on with an eighteen wheeler. It was driving on the wrong side of a highway.

My mom hit her heat on the steering wheel and died instantly.

Zac was sitting in the middle of the back seats and he flew through the windshield. He died three hours later due to severe injuries.

My dad's death was the worst, because I was there when it happened. I didn't hear about the accident until almost two hours later because I was at Jordan's house grieving about my stupid ex breaking up with me. But as soon as I did hear, I rushed to the hospital. My dad went into a coma a few minutes after the crash, and he was in the coma for two days before dying, with me beside him. I sat with him as soon as I got to the hospital right until the moment the heart monitor stopped. I don't remember what happened after that. I was told by Jordan that I started screaming and crying, begging my dad not to leave. I'd yelled at the doctors I bring him back, and just broke down when they told me there was nothing they could do. I understand how I reacted though, my whole world was falling apart, and I couldn't do anything about it. I could feel tears trying to break free at the horrifying memories.