The Kidnapper

I heard the tires of her car speed away faster than lightening and as the flames come into view, they surrounded the room. They filled the room with smoke and the air seemed to dissolve.

I fought the tape that wrapped around me and I tried to scream for help, but it was harder than I imagined. I tried screaming names and anything that might overcome the sound of objects falling to the ground from the fire.
But no one came.
I'm going to die.
This is how i'm going to die; trapped in a burning room chained and tapped to a radiator.

Within seconds the fire crawls closer and onto my leg. It was like a thousand knives stabbing me a million times. I scream as loud as I can and the flames start to cover me.

There was a sudden figure in the room, but I could feel my body dying. I scream to a person and they run into the room. He wore a grey sweatshirt and a long pair of jogging pants. It looked as if he was invincible, running towards me in a burning room.

The man grabbed a pocket knife out of his pocket and picked the lock on the handcuffs. He picked me up with his muscular arms and they carried me, it seemed like for hours, but before I know it, the orange and red flames disappear from my view entirely and my eyes close slightly as the cold breeze touches my burnt skin.

I hear people gasp and scream when he suddenly lets me go.
The pressure of the ground on my skin as he sets me down on the hard grass makes me scream, but the tape was still wrapped completely around my head. It hurt so bad, tears ran down my face faster than asteroids falling from the sky.

My eyes open and i see his face, fair like mine and it was slightly burnt with tattoos on his neck.
Harry.

I missed him and I let out another sob as his knife touches my face. The tape rips in a spot and a small cut opens on my check.

He gives me a look that tells me to stay calm. But how can I.

His hands grab the tape on both sides of my head and rips it off suddenly. I scream as loud as I did before and I see some strands of my hair taken from me. But I reached back slowly and felt my soft hair slid through my hands.

There were sirens in the distance coming closer with every passing second.

"Harry,"
I begin, but he puts his finger on the rim of my lips, stopping me from finishing my sentence.
He looked at me and he leaned in slowly, his hand held my chin and lifted it up to face.

When our lips touched, I never wanted to part them. They were soft as silk and they were moist from him always sliding his tongue across them to keep them moist.
His teeth bite my lower lip, but I backed away, his eyes had a small spark of joy to see me.

"You're safe now."
He said and let go of me, the police cars had just pulled up to the curb and I turned my head in the direction of my house. It looked as if it would fall to the ground any second.

Than I glanced at Harry, he was walking slowly into the woods where he must have come from.
In his hands he held a blazing cigarette, in which the smoke made a long trail behind him as he walked.
Than he was gone.

His clothes blend perfectly in with the bushes, I have no idea if he is still there or not.
About three police men walked up to me and tapped me on the shoulder, I winced at their touch and they handed me a soft blanket.

"Are you okay Miss?"
The first man asked me with a sweet smile and I smiled back in return and nodded.
I looked at my hands suddenly and they were starting to heal already and some of the pain had gone away.

But I felt liquid sliding down my check. My hand went to touch it automatically and it was blood. He cut me.
There was a hand that held a small blanket and I grabbed the end of it to wrap it around my shoulders to keep me warm from the cold wind. The other man sat next to me and pulled out a small notebook with a pen.

But suddenly my eyes go wide and I remember.
Bella. My dog, where is she!

"Bella!"
I try to yell, but my throat stung.
She didn't come.

"Miss Eron?"
Someone questioned and I looked up.

"How was the fire started?"
I looked at the ground for only a second and than back into the man's eyes.

"I don't know."
I said with a tear coming from my eyes, but he starred at me.

"What happened."
He said again.
I have to tell the truth.

"Someone tried to kill me."
I say, fighting the pain in my throat as he writes a few notes down.

"Very well Miss Eron, Thank you for your help."
He suddenly stood up and walked away, but he slightly shook his head to the other man.
He was tall and he smiled at me in the same tone that they all did, but he came closer and grabbed my hand.

"We are taking you to the hospital to recover."
He spoke slowly and I lifted my arm around his shoulders.
When I stood up, my feet suddenly gave out and the last thing I remember is being put into an ambulance.

Notes

It's felt like a long time since I have updated, cause my computer broke, but I recently had it fixed. I also have 4 days off from school, which means i'll have more time to update ;)
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