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idiots looking for its meaning and what it meant. .. how stupid. I was the whole point

 

"yes baby he bought you from your mother, and now you belong to him"

I don't belong to anyone

 

" you know what "

 

"FUDGE you " ignoring his laugh, I dig my teeth biting his hand, he was busy screaming and  let his hand off, and start running again, my vision started blurring with tears falling heavier than the rain above

 

who cares stupid Ana, why you care, you have been known that no one gives a shit

 

How come I am the only one here? I mean, wouldn't it be more people here? , They were always here, but now while I am in a calamity there is no one

 

I take a look behind me and notice that the guys are close, really close. ... beautiful.

No great no it's really great.

 

Before I think something through with, I saw the church ...directly on my sight and It's the perfect place to hide, father Jones must be there

 

A quick look behind me states that he started to run after me, I pushed the door hard to fly inside and into the ground on my face. I cried out of pain. .ouch

 

why that happens to me. first my stepmom, and now those ...

the men the killers. I jumped quickly run catching the door

Oops

he is few feet away, my lips rise in an evil smirk as Mr. head finally figure out something, I kept holding the door in half open waiting for the gorgeous moment. when he was few inches away

take that you stupid butthead, I'm not yours, no one owns me you mother fudger

I smacked door as hard as I can on his face, with fear and panic, I close the door. I turn the lock as well, making sure that no one will be able to step in or out

 

Oops .. I forgot about father Jones

 

Father Jones's voice came as he walked out of one of the rooms to the main hall.

 

"who's here "

I walked making a voice like a wet penguin and I looked down. My eyes widened. Everything was catastrophic. My clothes were wet and molded on my body and most wonderful is the were dripping On the ground, I must have drawn the map of the world behind me...

 

I looked behind me. Really, the place was disastrous. I could not bear the sight to change the shame burst of laughter

 

"Ana, what are you doing here at this night "

I saw him came closer throw the flicker of lights of the thunder outside the place was dark, I rubbed my cheeks wiping away my shedding tears and my wet cheeks

 

"Hiding here from that stupid killer " waving my hand carelessly gazing back at the slammed door

crap. crap, I pulled my hand quickly covering my mouth, I forget that my mouth with no brakes, his face was also break off of emotions

 

"Killer !!"

 

he repeats in low voice, his face was like a million of questions in his mind , don't worry dear father the same running here, he is a man of problem and fight he likes to live his life in peace, and I don't want to make him worried he always treated me as he treats Melissa, as his own daughter

 

"NO"

I yell well I'm sure my tone was low, but don't know why father Jones jump I rolled my eye, don't blame me, I was running and fighting for two minutes

 

"What !!!! I mean thunder, not killer, haha you know I am too young to die roasted "

Smiling sheepishly pulling my hand to the sky like a lightning arrestor, but if he had any doubts he will call my dad or my stepmom and I will be finished

 

"Oh, wait I will bring you some covers before you catch a cold"

pheu

 

I shake my head, still standing looking at him moving away, I don't want to make him worried beside I don't know what to do or where to go I can't go home now I'm sure they will come back for me, and if they do, taking me will be much much easy since miss Jude will support them

 

besides even if I ran, she got hands everywhere so she will find me so easily

 

I moved but the sound my wet clothes creating again the sound of the duck, I was even too heavy to move. I feel frustrated, I want to go rest feels the warmth of my home even it's an awful place but still my home but now home not home anymore

 

I heard father Jones foot behind me so I turned to be face to face with wait .. that's too big to be father Jones I don't remember he went to the gym before or even had that huge figure I can't see anything, I huffed stepping close to the man

 

yeah

 

I need to take a better look before I do a dangerous move sending him dead and face it, Mel ' i killed your dad, well sure I will not kill him but I can break few bones, and that will not cheer her up

 

wait, what I'm thinking

 

Did I said a man excuse my mistake ... I meant a wall. Or a giant or any word will end up meaning huge, I don't remember father jones gone to the gym

 

a flash of light from the thunder lighten the place, my breath hitched in my throat, oh my god that wasn't anyone from the church or anyone I know, yeah I'm sure

 

It's devil   

 

chapter 3...It's official, I've been kidnapped.

devil .. i'm sure

 

I stepped few feet away from him I clutched my fingers around my necklace, The only thing that gives me a sense of hope and tranquility

 

wait ... how did he enter I'm sure I locked the door and it's the only door, is he really devil or I start to hallucinate

 

no voice heard, he was deadly silent, I moved back but stumbled with don't know what was don't care all I care about is who is he?

 

I felt my body falling, I'm ready to feel my butt break or crush on the floor but, nope... no there's no rough ground beneath

 

I swing one hand beside me to feel the only air, my eyes opened wide and that was devil holding me ... with one hand like if I was paper

It was dark. But when the lightning light struck again . his silver eyes only what I could catch, It is impossible. only the devils possess such these eyes

 

"devil" I mumbled almost fainting from the fear, swiftly he shifts me, my back hit his chest, his arm wrapped around my waist, I feel his breath on my ear

 

"devil can't be in church but I can" his breath make my whole body shiver, in very bad way

 

Valid point

 

Balling my hands into fists, I swing back over my shoulders trying to hit him but nothing.

He growls "Stop!"

 

Stop? Are you kidding me? How about...no!

 

I try to hit him over and over again. He's moved his head behind mine so I can't reach his face. Pulling my arm forward, I wrench it back hard and elbow him in the ribs. He drops me and I hit the floor with a thud. Scrambling to my feet

 

ouch

 

I turned quickly running away taking long steps pushing the door open don't know where to go, I don't have any intention to get leash today

 

suddenly between the heavy rain and heavy breathes Strong arms wrap around my waist and lift me AGAIN

 

Hauling me over his shoulder and runs with me down the empty road. It hurts my stomach so badly, I feel like I'm going to puke ...all on his back .....not a bad idea

 

I am not going down without a fight!

 

without thinking I blow a lot of punches on his back

 

"how dare You", Spitting my words as the rain was pouring hard on my face, for the first time I push my anger out and guess where ... yes to that creature

 

"HELP "

"HELP "

 

"let go " I kept screaming at the top of my lungs, why no one in this stupid village gets out and help, are they deaf

 

"HELP "

 

"anyone HELP those dumbbutts I swear I kill you ALLL " when I get rid of this one first

 

no one, nothing just dead end

 

that's'impossible, that can't be, this  just a dream

My stiff body slumps in defeat and I sob into the man's back. I cry out, "Please let me go! Oh God, please!"

 

But the man's pace never slows.

 

ouch

 

"shshshshsh , I can't, I don't want to and I won't "

 

how convenient!!! , I haven't ever been confident from something as much I am now, I am done

 

"All you need to do now is to be a good girl "

 

good ... I'm dead

 

Goodbye cruel world

 

this dumbbutt throws me in the van like if I was a sack of potato not caring about if he will break any part any bone or anything

 

" you idio..."

 

I can't finish my words because of that idiot smashed my mouth with his hand shushing me and flipping to lay on my stomach and tie my hands and my legs with some zipper I guess but hell it's hurt so much I felt the blood blocked under the tape

 

I winced in pain again when he flipped me again to sleep on my back, quizzing my face with his hands

 

" Even your God can't Save you from me, so shut the fuck up sweety " freeing my face and shut the door off to hear his sit behind the wheel start driving away

 

is this the end? Am I going to die? , no I don't want to die, I'm still young

 

"Set me free now, set me free, set me free, set me free, set me free,  se ...."

 

"SHUT THE FUCK UP " I gasped as his voice blow and almost explode my eardrums.

 

like a bunny I sink in the seat shutting my mouth only watching my life movies in front of me the move of my life didn't finish yet, that idiot interrupted when the car jumped make me jump too from the seat to smack my ass on the car floor

 

"ouch at least drive like humans, why you even kidnapped me if you can't drive, you should go and learn how to dri....."

 

my mouth hanged in the air not able to finish my decent conversation when I saw a metal flashed and pressed against my head

gun...

 

"I swear one more word and I'm gonna blow up your head"

I huffed swear under my breath I didn't finish cursing and the car make another jig make me slap my head on the door behind me and again spit me to the floor, I groan in both pain and anger

 

"where that idiot got his license, and who the bigger idiot who gave him ?"

 

" you are pushing your luck sweetie "

even the word sweetie came out so bitter, if the candy makers hear him they will swear to not produce any even the kids they will stop eating candy and no more Halloween trick or treat

 

I gasped when I saw him staring at me, he lifted his brow watching me dare me, in fact, I'm silent I'm just thinking wait .........

 

is he can read minds or something , that thoughts make me dig my ass deeper on

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