hello! thisi is stolen i hope you like it : P
im dedicating this story to my BFFFFFFFFF xxbooklovaxx because she is sooo damn amazing <3 i love her!
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-xxreadabookxx
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We lay there on his bed, staring at each other. Just chilling.
Then I hear something. A car pulling into a driveway. I pull away from him.
“Your dad!” I exclaim and jump up off his bed. “I can’t let him see me again! Remember what happened last time?”
The last time that I was here Lucas’s dad found us in the house just hugging and he freaked. His mind popped –not literally…that’d be weird- and we had to ‘clean it off of the walls’.
“Don’t worry I’ll drop you off at yours’ and he won’t suspect a thing.” Lucas assures me. But I’m not assured. I am freaking out.
“But when your dad realises that you aren’t home he is going to kill us.” I take a deep breath to attempt to calm myself. It doesn’t work.
“Lucas? You home?” his dad shouts in his deep, manly voice that scares the crap out of me.
“The window!” Lucas and I say in unison.
I run over to the window and look down. Curse his giant two-story house!
“I can’t be expected to go down there! I’ll die!” Ok, I’m over-exaggerating but it’s fricken high!
“Luke?” his dad bellows a tone of worry in his voice.
“On second thought, I’ll see you in heaven.” I give Lucas a quick kiss on the cheek and haul myself out of the window. There is a narrow ledge that my feet can just latch onto.
“Lucas?” I hear Luke’s door fly open and hit the wall. “There you are, my boy. You had me worried that you were with that Holly-girl again. She’s a bad influence.” Wow so complimentary, thanks Mr. Hunter. I roll my eyes.
I slowly lower my body, it all seems to be going well until my hand slips. I scream then quickly have the desire to cover my mouth but can’t.
“What was that?” I hear Mr. Hunter ask. S***
“Probably just some birds, you know how weird bird noises are.” Luke starts doing an impression of some bird noises. I love my boyfriend. I start laughing but stop and reattach myself to the wall. Pushing myself right up against it this time.
Just a few more moves and…voilà. I’m safe.
I exhale a loud sigh and look at the distance that I just climbed. Wow I am pretty amazing.
Then a beautiful head protrudes out of the window. It’s my wonderful boyfriend.
“Have a nice climb?” he teases.
“Have a nice chirp?” I retort.
He blushes and runs his right hand through his hair. I love his hair. “You heard that?” he asks sheepishly.
“Don’t worry, your secret's safe with me, birdman.” I continue, “I had better go. It’s pretty late.”
I blow him an air kiss and begin walking.
“Stay safe!” he calls out after me, “And call me if you need to!”
I will, I think and throw my hoodie over my head.
It is a brisk, windy night. A full moon as well. Great I might be turned into a werewolf. Lucky me. Something rustles behind me. I turn around and thankfully there’s nothing. Must’ve just been the wind. Thank God for lamp posts or else I would be walking in the dark.
Damn I have to turn into a narrow alleyway with no light source anywhere. I reach for my phone in my pocket but I can’t find it. Crap I must’ve left it at Lucas’s.
I stop walking for a second and take a deep breath. I give myself a quick pep talk and slowly saunter down the alley.
“You don’t scare me!” I joke talking to no one. “I could take you on any day!” I laugh to myself, even though it’s really not that funny.
“Oh really, now? I would dearly like to see that.” A creepy voice comes from around the corner.
My heart skips a beat and for a couple of seconds I actually stop breathing.
“W-w-who’s there?” I stutter, my voice small and weak. I begin trembling and not because of the cold.
“It’s just little old me.” The owner of the voice materialises as a silhouette because of the darkness. I squint as an attempt to uncover who this person is.
He begins moving towards me and I start moving away from him.
“Are you really trying to run away from me? I don’t bite…sometimes.” He teases… I hope
I turn around and run as fast as I can. I can see him running after me. Crap! Crap! Crap! I’m being chased by a lunatic. I peer over my shoulder and he is right on my tail. When we get into the light of the lamps I can see that he is a couple years older than me. About twenty-five and I am embarrassed to say it but apart from his craziness he is actually quite attractive. I take in the fact that he is probably trying to murder me and the whole idea of him just makes me feel revolting. I skid around a sharp corner. This is not fun! I turn into another street. Dead end?! Are you kidding me?
He is slowly approaching me.
I can’t take any more steps back because I am already up against a barbed wired fence. I decide to use speech against him hoping that he will understand reason.
“What do you want from me? If it is money you want then you’ve come to the wrong person.” I try to sound brave but I fail.
“My dear girl it is not money that I am after. It’s you. A young fresh face.” He says only a metres away from me now.
My breath is deep and heavy.
“Why me?” I ask, terrified. “I’m nothing special.”
He laughs as though I was making a joke and stops walking.
“You do like asking questions, don’t you? Well I am running out of time so if you would just come with me and-”
“-I’m not following you anywhere!” I shout.
“I really don’t want to do this the hard way.” He says that but his eyes betray him.
“The only way you are taking me away is by force and I don’t come easily.” I warn.
He walks behind me and grabs me.
“LET ME GO!!” I scream as loud as I can flailing around to get out of his grip. “LET ME GO!!”
He restrains my arms and holds a cloth of my mouth. I can feel myself growing weary. My eyes are getting heavy. I struggle to keep my eyes open. My head lolls onto his shoulder and my eyes shut.
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Stolen
RomanceThis is a story about Holly Daynard and how she was 'stolen'. Her boyfriend, Lucas Hunter, has a very strict father that isn't a big fan of Holly. So she was forced to walk home alone at night time. Leading to her inevitable fate. Will she ever get...
