I Was Born For This

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Chappah Wuan. 

I walk down the long, narrow street. I should've never walked away from that party. Well, at least not alone. The intensity of loneliness ligered around me. I knew leaving would be worse, but I still left. I couldn't bare my distance from the crowd. I told no one, not even my best friend, Alisa. She wouldn't have cared anyway. 

I'm too far to turn back now.

I take my phone out and check the time. 12:46. I shoul've been home already. As I walk further I hear leaves rustling in the woods beside me. I think nothing of it assuming it was just an animal. Then, I hear it again. It sounded as if something, scratch that, someone had fallen. It was much louder than before.

"Elizabeth, stop." Someone called out. I stop for a split second, then I run. "Elizabeth, STOP." It was a male's voice; it had much authority. For some strange reason I stopped.

I was frozen in place. I tried with all my might to move in some kind of way, but nothing worked. A shock of pain ran up my legs and through my spine and just sat there. What seemed like hours I stood there, enduring as much pain as I could. A single tear ran down my left cheek. I opened my mouth to scream, but no sound came out. I'm stuck and I'm alone. 

A hand landed on my shoulder. I shut my eyes tight. "Finally, I have you, " The voice whispered into my ear. "and I'm not letting go." At that moment I fell to the ground so fast I hit my head and became unconscious

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I open my eyes to a very well lit room. I immediately shut them. Slowly, I begin to open them again so that they will adjust. Where am I? I sit up straight to be met with a boy sitting at the end of the bed. "Wh-Who are you?" I ask scooting back into the headboard. "Why am I here?"

"Elizabeth, calm dow. You're in my home recovering." he says, nonchalantly. Yeah, and that's okay... "By the way, I'm Kellin." 

"Okay then. Um, what the heck am I recovering from exactly?!" I ask. My head hurts. Damn.

"You hit your head, you've been unconscious for three days." Weeelllll then, that explains it.

"Okay, tell me again why you kidnapped me." Now that I look at him, I'm starting not to mind-WAIT second, he might be a rapist! But, you know, a sexy rapist.

"If that's what you want to call it, then okay." Dude, what the hell else do you call taking someone away and holding them hostage in your home? "But anyways, you're here because you're my mate. Wait, that's too straight forward, sorry. How else co-"

I had to interrupt him. "WHAT? I'm your what? Mate? What are you- Waaaaaaiiiit a second. I'm being pranked aren't I" I started laughing hysterically. "Very funny, Kellin" I put air quotations around Kellin.

"Elizabeth, I'm serious. I'm a vam-shit." I gasped, jumped out of the bed, and ran into a closet. NIIICE ONE, Elizabeth. "Elizabeth. I'm not gonna suck suck your blood or kill you. Please come back out." He sighed. "I can never do anything right, stupid me." he mumbled under his breath. I could tell he was right in front of the door.

I heard the bed squeak as he sat down. I do feel kind of bad. I assume everyone would do that, though. I slowly unlock the door, taking a deep breath and turn the knob,opening the door. I walk out and stand there silently. I see a tear fall from Kellin's eye into the plam of his hand. "kellin? Kellin, I'm sorry."

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