Justin's POV
A thunderous sound through house, awaking both of us up.
"What was that?" I sat up.
"Mmmfh?" Melissa groggily replied.
Another crack boomed once more.
"Did you hear that! It's sounds like someone is in the house." I frantically whispered.
"You're being paranoid Justin. Go back to sleep." Melissa said quietly while turning over.
"But-"
"Justin. Sleep. Goodnight."
"I can't! My job is to protect you Melissa! I can't sleep with what sounds like a masked murder in the house!"
She turned over, and gave me an annoyed look. Squinting her beautiful eyes, pressing her lips into a thin line. I couldn't help but sigh and give up.
"Fine, I'll go to sleep. But don't think for a second that I won't be protecting you."
She smiled and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"I love you. "
I grinned and pulled her body closer to my own.
"I love you even more than you could ever imagine Melissa McLaren."
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4:37 am
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Melissa's POV
My eyes flew open as a hand covered my mouth.
"Make a sound and you die. Right here. Right now." A unfamiliar man-like voice whispered coldly in my ear.
I whimpered while nodding my head.
"Get up, and write your little sad excuse of a fiancé a note." The man spat.
I winced at the words they used to describe Justin. But slowly, I got up, which was a bit hard to do consider that it was still fairly dark outside, and Justin's arm was around me. I reached the outside of the room and walked down the hallway.
"Ooh, that hospital gown looks just so sexy on you." The voice growled as I reached the stairs and descended.
"Please don't hurt me." I cried out quietly, not wanting Justin to get hurt.
"Don't worry babe, I won't hurt you until we're together. Then we can really go at it."
Disgust flowed in my veins as I gagged.
"That's the not the only thing you will be gagging one. Now walk faster!" He replied angrily as he pushed me forward.
I stumbled and fell down the stairs. I cried out, pain shooting down my body.
"You're going to pay for that later. Now get up!" He pulled out a gun, (with a sort of contraption on top of the bullet hole) and pointed it on my stomach.
I widened my eyes as I realized that it was an sniper.
He grinned through his ski mask.
"I wouldn't want to use this on your pretty little body, would I?"
I scrambled back onto my feet and walked quickly to the kitchen the pen and paper were. I pulled them out and laid them on the table.
"That's what I thought," he chuckled. "Now write exactly what I say."
Tears fell down my cheeks as I heard what he said. It broke my heart in tiny, little pieces.
I finished writing, and used a magnet to put it on the fridge.
"Good job darling, let's go."
I spun around in disbelief.
"No please! I love him!" I cried out.
"Aww boohoo. The only person you'll love is your new master. Now I said, let's go."
"No! I'm not going anywhere with you!" I screamed, hoping that Justin would wake up from his slumber.
"Ugh, I was knew this would happen."
He pulled a white cloth, which smelled of a horrid scent. I begin to turn and run away when I realized it was Chloroform.
He tackled me to the ground and placed the cloth over my mouth and nose.
I thrashed and tried screaming for help, but the cloth muffled my voice. In a few seconds, my vision became blurry.
My eyelids became heavy with sleep.
| I blacked out. |
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Hey look! I updated! It isn't very long, or good but hey! At least it's something to keep you occupied.
I'm terribly sorry by the way. Playing a sport, doing homework & schoolwork, fangirling and obsessing over monkeys surprisingly take up like 99.7% of my life.
Actually the playing the sport thing is sorta a lie.
I tried out for volleyball, made it for 3 days and then well, got cut. '_'
Anyway......
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