You're Mine (Kidnapped By Why Don't We)

~Chapter Twenty-Seven~

*Zach's pov* 

"Bella," I quietly said with relief when I saw her walking with the doctor. Her shoulders went up slightly, and back down again, with her eyes trained on the ground. She was upset, it's not surprising at all. After everything that's happened to her, the only one that wanted her back was Corbyn. She was just a toy to him, which is why we need to get her out.

She looked up when the doctors brought her over nd her eyes locked with mine. She gave a weak smile before Corbyn threw his arm over her shoulders. I watched her tense up under his touch, I didn't blame her. Not after what he did to her. 

We all walked close behind them, I watched him move her hair from her ear, causing her to slightly pull away from her. He pulled her back as he said something in her ear. She looked down, I felt awful for her, she had been in the hospital for a long ass time, the second she gets out she is being harassed by Corbyn. 

We all get in the van, she was say in the floor, much like the first day we had her. Her eyes met mine for the second time, and I saw nothing but pain in them. The sun started shining up in them as we drove away, her tears glittering in the warm rays that emitted into the van. 

I watched as a silent test fell down her face, she looked down to avoid any of us from seeing her cry, I didn't blame her. She always put on a tough face even when she was dying on the inside. 

 "Zach take her in," Corbyn said to me as we pulled into the house. I carried her in bridal style, much like I did the day I got shot. When I turned my head, I saw that everyone else was still in the van. "Watch her, we have some errands to attend to," Corbyn said as he put the van in reverse and left. 

" At least you don't have to deal with them, " I say giving her a weak smile. 

"Yeah," she said, her breath was shaking as more tears began to fall from her face. 

"Hey," i said as I pulled her in the house and closed the door. "Come here," I said as I pulled her into a tight hug. I had my arms around her waist , I didn't expect her arms to snake their way around my neck. She buried her face in my chest, I had felt my shirt begin to absorb her tears as her breathing had got less and less shaky. When she eventually pulled her head back to look at me, she had flushed cheeks and her hair was sticking to get forehead. She flashed a light smile at me that I couldn't help but radiate. 

Our eyes locked one more time, then her gaze dropped from my eyes and down to my lips.She lightly bit her lip as her gaze slowly moved back up towards my eyes.  When her eyes met mine again, we both moved at the same time, making our lips mesh perfectly.

For a minute, I forgot our situation, I just got lost in the moment. Our lips moved slowly in perfect sync as I pulled her closer and held her tighter. The feelings of her lips on mine sent bolts of electricity though me,  making me crave her more. 

 She pulled back and was breathless, she gave me a small smile with this little chuckle thing. we just stood like this for a moment, and I took in every feature of her face. She had a slight dimple on the left side of her face, I had questioned why I had never noticed this before. Then it hit me, she never smiled when she was here. 

Because we kidnapped her. Why the hell would she smile? "Bella," I said quietly after  moment. 

" yeah Zach? " she said in the same quiet tone, our faces were still close. 

"I'm getting you out of here," I said, watching her face change to confusion.

"What?" She says, barley a whisper. She slightly pulled her body away from mine and made her eyes meet mine again. 

"I'm getting you far away from Corbyn, you deserve better," I say, she blinks in response for a moment 

" Only if you come with me, " She said with a bright smile. 

"That could get you in more trouble, the whole purpose-" I get cut off by her pressing her lips to mine.

"That's what I want," she said quietly after she pulled away. 

I open my mouth to say something, but I get distracted by lights that start bouncing on the walls, "shit, they're home" I say quietly. "Sleep in my room tonight, then we can talk about this more," I say as I pull her over to the couch. She gives a light nod in response as the door swings open. 

I look up and the color drains from my face. It wasn't Corbyn or Jonah or Jack or Daniel at the front door. It was a blonde I've grown to hate over that last few months. "Bella, you're ok" he says, taking a step towards her 

"stay the fuck away from her George," I say standing up and walking towards him.

 "What's your scrawny ass going to do? " He says, raising one of his eyebrows. 

I didn't say anything, I just felt a rush of adrenaline flow though my body. I walked up to him and pushed him against the wall. I swing a few times, feeling my blood boil though my vains.

He managed to get himself unpinned and pushed me back, knocking me to the floor. I felt his weight on top of me as he swung at my head, hitting me in the ear causing a ringing sensation. That just pissed me off more, I felt a surge of power through my body, making me grab George by the arms and flipping him over so he was on the ground under me. I do continually pounded my fist to his skull. I only stoped when I realized Bella was screaming and crying. Then I looked down at my hands. 

They were colored a bright crimson color. Blood. That's what was all over my hands. I looked down at George and saw that his face was all bloody. There was a definitive wound on his right temple, blood slowly seeping from his nose, and his lip was busted. His eye had began bruising from being punched so many times. 

I looked down at him and started letting out shakey breathes. My hands began to shake and my vision blurred. I got myself off George as I realized not tears were falling down my face. I looked at Bella,to see if she was scared of me now, and she s are seemed fine. More worried than scared honestly. 

I slammed my eyes shut to try to will away the tears that seemed to keep on falling, I didn't want her to see me like this. Falling apart and weak. Then I felt her presence in front of me,her delicate arms wound their way to my shoulders. She turned me towards her, but I kept my head low. She just moved her body closer to mine in response. She held me tight in her small arms and put the side of her face on my chest. She glanced up at me, I felt her eyes staring at my face, I swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat as I opened my eyes to see her. 

I had no doubt in my mind that my eyes were red and puffy. And yet, she gave me the most amazing smile that sent a warm feeling though me. I felt ok, standing here, being in her arms. For the first time in my life, something felt right. 

I forgot George was laying on the floor for a moment, then I saw him at his feet. By the time I had time to do anything, I felt Bella get ripped from my arms. 

And I saw something I never thought I would. She elbowed him just above the stomach, which knocked the wind out of him. He fell back to the ground in a ball, holding his stomach in pain. 

 "Well done," so what Corbyn say as he walks in the door. " That want the point of sending him here, but it was an interesting outcome, " Corbyn said with a little smirk. 

I wasn't sure what his plan was, but knowing Corbyn, I wasn't anything good. 

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this book is coming to a close so I think now would be a good time to say that I've decided that I'm decently going to make a prequel to this story! 

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