Sarah's P.O.V
Harry and I decided to leave the nice park, and go get some ice cream. We were walking to the car when Harry and I are hit on the back in the head..
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I wake up with a massive headache. I'm tied to a chair in what looks like a dungeon type room. I groan at my throbbing head. I look over to my left, and I see Harry.
"Harry?" I whisper.
Harry turns his head, and he sighs.
"Oh baby! I'm so glad you're okay!" Harry says.
"Where are we?" I ask.
"Cara's house.."
Harry's P.O.V
~Later on that day~
"Well well well. Look at what the cat drugged in. A stupid couple." Cara snarls.
"What do you want Cara?" I ask sternly.
"Revenge." She says.
"For what?" Sarah asks.
"For stealing my boyfriend! Whore!" Cara snaps.
"I-I didn't steal him. Harry just doesn't love you anymore.." Sarah says.
"Yes he does!" Cara cries.
"No I don't, Cara." I sigh.
"SHUT UP!" She shouts.
"It's the truth." Sarah says.
"N-No it's not! Harry loves me no matter what you say!" Cara says.
Before we can say anything, she goes upstairs.
"What are we going to do?" Sarah asks.
"I don't know..."
Sarah's P.O.V
An hour or so later, Harry breaks us free. There's a door in the dungeon that leads to outside.
Harry and I run as fast as we can. We reach the park, and we get into his car. Then speed off into the night...
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Harry and I return to the hotel room, and I plop down on the bed.
"I'm so glad we escaped." I sigh.
"Me too." Harry says, sitting next to me.
I rest my head on his shoulder, and he rests his head on top of mine.
"Thank you for protecting me.." I whisper.
"Anything for you and my baby.."
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I didn't realize I had fallen asleep, but that's until I wake. I sit up, and Harry's no where to be seen.
I get out of bed, and look around. But that's when I hear his voice outside of hotel room. I smile at walk over to the door.
I hear him, and it sounds like he's talking to someone.
I'm about to open the door until I hear...
"I'll kill her soon. I promise.."
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Stockholm Syndrome
FanfictionStockholm Syndrome: Feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. Sarah was held hostage by Harry. She thought he was just some kind of sick-minded killer, but when she spends more...
