The Kidnapper

He's the one. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Why did he kidnap me? Why? What's so special about me?
I became furious and tried to calm myself down by biting the inside of my lip, but it didn't help much. I try tightening my hands into fists. I could tell, they knew what I was thinking. Harry laughed devilishly and Colin laughed a little as well.

"I'll give u you some time to bond."
Colin joked and turned around to leave the small camper. As he was passing Harry, he gave Colin a shove and entered the room.

"Why am I here?"
I command to know and his smile faded slowly.

"I like the amount of money your parents want for you."
He stubbornly says with eager.

"Your not going to get it."
I boldly say

"We'll see about that."
He replies and walks a little closer to me as he closes the door tightly and locks it from behind him.

"Why me?"
I ask again as he walks toward me slowly and cautiously, like I was going to hit him.
There was no more room to walk backwards, so I stay where I am. My hand comes up in front of me, to stop him from coming any closer. His chest felt hard and toned. Part of me wanted to let him come closer, but I tried to lock it away deep down inside my brain.

I tried pushing him away slightly, but he stayed still and looked at my hand. He grinned and laughed a little.

"If I wanted to get close to you, pushing me away, isn't going to stop me."
He said with his cheeky grin. I said nothing and glared at him.

"Which reminds me, there's a box of stuff you can try on and there might be some makeup wipes in there too....your welcome."
He adds and points to a medium sized box behind me. Instead of saying thank you, I keep my mouth shut and slowly sit down onto the carpeted floor and look through the things.
There were oversized t-shirts and hoodies, and at the bottom, I found a small box of makeup wipes.

"Are these the things from the girls you've murdered?"
I accuse and turn my head to the side. He was sitting backwards on a chair watching me.

"Maybe"
He joked and I accidentally let out a low sound of disgust. But I continue looking though the clothes. After a couple minutes I come across a

Shirt: http://www.polyvore.com/new_look_teens_pink_tie/thing?context_id=14162906&context_type=user_fav&id=176465415
Shorts: http://www.polyvore.com/electra_short_studded_cut_off/thing?context_id=14162906&context_type=user_fav&id=50993168

And there was a flip flop that looked cute, but there was only one.

"Do you mind?!"
I say with disgust as I stand up holding the clothes that I had chosen. I don't want him to just sit there and watch me.

"No"
He says simply and I glare at him again.

"And give you an opportunity to escape? Not a chance."
Harry denies and I stay standing. I don't move for about 5 minutes and we both stared at each other.

"Are you going to be a big girl and change by yourself? Or do I have help you?!"
He threatens and I shake my head.

I take my necklace off by unbuckling the back and I throw it at his face hard. He suddenly bolts up and walks a couple steps toward me. His hands come up and grab my wrists harshly, it made me wince. My mouth opens a bit from his grip and I whined loudly.

"Don't you ever do that again."
He warns in a whisper and I look into his eyes, they were wide and serious.

I want to spit at him. But I don't know what he would do and I don't want to find out. I do know now, Harry is unpredictable. He will hurt me if I don't listen.

"Let me go."
I say calmly and he lets his grip go slowly. I felt a breathe of relief when he backs away a couple feet, but he stood there and leaned back on the wall with his arms crossed.

I reach to the back of my dress and unzip it. The voices in my head begin to scream, but I turn around, with my back facing him. What's left of my friend's dress falls to the ground and I take a pour girl's shirt to slip on, over my body. I felt Harrys's eyes watching me, I feel exposed. I grabbed the shorts and stepped into the 2 leg areas and brought them up.

"Come here"
He commands and I turn around to face him. I don't want to get any closer to him, but I don't want him to hurt me...I walk up to him and he stands up straight.

"Do you have a mirror?"
I innocently say and he gazes to the side at one of the corners of the camper. I slowly begin to walk over to it and almost scream when I see myself. The first thing I do is take a makeup wipe and wipe away all of the makeup. Rebecca made sure we looked amazing and put about 2 coats of everything on us.
Then I throw it on the floor and reach for the top of my hair. I run my fingers through it like a comb to calm most of the flyaways. Harry walks up from behind me, but he keeps his distance.

"Come on, I want u to meet the boys."
He adds, then I begin to follow him outside and in the direction of the house.

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