Taken

Chapter 9

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Skye's POV

I was running, Stepping on twigs and branches. I could hear the running of someone behind me. Making me run faster, I looked back trying to see who was after me. I had no luck, it was to dark to even see my hands in front of my face. I used my instincts to make my way through the woods. I sprinted as fast as I could. I lost my footing and tripped over a log. I tumbled down the small hill. I landed at the bottom with a loud thump. I was about to stand up and run again but a hand grabbed my hair and pulled me up. I screamed by the force the person was pulling me up with. The person turned me around, making me face him. My breath caught in my throat when I looked into his eyes. I knew those eyes. I had fallen in love with those eyes. They were always bright and filled with happiness, but now, now they are dark and dull, they held an emptiness that I couldn't describe. He smirked at me, causing me to shiver. I looked at him with fear, this wasn't the Robby I knew. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. When I looked down, I seen a knife sticking out of me. My head snapped back at Robby. Questions popped in my mind, I just couldn't get the words out. He pulled the knife out and raised his hand and swung it to my face.

I shot up in my bed, my heart was pounding against my chest. I was sweating and breathing fast trying to control my breathing.

I took in my surroundings, I was still in the hospital room. It was pitch black, but the light of moon shown through the room allowing it easier to see.

Something caught my eye, a figure was sitting in one of the chairs located around the room. Again my heart started to race, yea it could my someone in my family, but after what I've been through, I think it's okay to act how I am.

I squinted my eyes trying to see who the figure belonged to. My breathe caught in my throat when I finally realized who it was. My heart began to speed up again.

I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. I tried once more hoping I could get the word out. Finally with some struggle to speak, I got the word out.

"R-Robby" I stuttered

He got up and slowly made his way over to my bed.

"Hey sparky" he replied quietly.

I pushed my back to the wall, trying to keep the distance between us. It could be possible that I dislocate my spine from the pressure I was adding.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I replied coldly

"I wanted to make sure your okay". He said while coming to a stop at the end of the bed.

"Why would you care if I was okay or not?" I asked softly

"Your my best friend I-"

"If I was your best friend, you would of helped my instead of letting them do this to me." I spit out at him

"Because of being friends with me, this happened. I went against them, so they picked the one person I cared for to get back at me. Skye I'm so sorry this happened to you. I wanted to help, but we would of been out numbered. We both would of been dead" he said raising his hand to run his hand through his hair.

"I would of been dead anyway. Did you just want to save your ass? It sure didn't look like you have a shit."

"Skye please listen to me. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. If you died out there, I don't know what I would of done. I would of gone crazy thinking that the one person I care so much for would be gone." He replied back while coming closer.

My thoughts were all jumbled up. Why was he here? If he was here,then where is the rest of them? Why was he saying all this? I couldn't keep my mind on one thing. Yes I was pissed at him, but he was still my best friend or at least was. All the years of being friends with him and growing feelings might just be thrown away. I don't know what to do anymore. So much happened in a short amount of time.

My thoughts were interrupted when Robby spoke again.

"If you don't wanna talk to me again I understand." He said with his head hung low.

"I don't know what to think anymore. The person I trusted with everything, and the person that I thought trusted me wit everything, ended up having a big secrete. Which by the way almost had my killed." I replied honestly.

"Will you tell the cops of me? it's alright if you do. I just want to know".

"Robby I don't know what to do, I already said that. Look my head hurts and I'm in pain, I just don't want to worry about anything at this moment."

"You don't have t be afraid of me, I'll never hurt you."

"Robby. Please shut the fuck up. Stop talking. Stop apologizing. Please just leave, its late and I'm tired. We will discuss this when I'm ready." I shouted in a whisper.

"Oh. Okay. Uh, when your ready to talk, you know where I live." He said a little taken back by my outburst.

"Sadly"I whispered when he mentioned that I knew where he lives.

With that said he turned around and walked out of the room. All the tension that was held finally let lose when he left. I was able to breathe properly. I was able to relax.

I laid back down attempting to sleep. After I calmed down I was finally able to go back to sleep, hoping the nightmares won't come back.

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Another chapter. Yay. And happy 2015 everyone :D.
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