Hers

Captured

When I awoke, I was no longer outside. I was in a room, and it was not my room at Diana's. It was the room where I was kept hostage.

I was back here again.

But how? I escaped. They could not have had a lead on me I threw the phone and everything. Diana said she was almost there! She lied. She must have, because I would be with her if she hadn't.

Unless they were already there. Someone must have followed me or something. In order for them to have found me and taken me while I was sleeping they must have followed me.

It just doesn't add up.

When I fell asleep, Diana was to be there soon. I just want to be with her and be free. I hate it here, and I already know I am going to get my ass beat for trying to escape.

I heard shuffling from the other side of the room, and noticed it was another girl. She was making noises like I did the first time I was here.

I couldn't see her face, so I walked over to her and started shaking her awake. When she turned over to me, my heart leapt out of my chest and I started tearing up.

She did come for me. She did find me. And, just like she promised, she is here with me. Diana is here with me.

Should that be a good or bad thing? I don't know the correct answer, but I do know that right now, in this moment, I have never been so thankful to be captured.

When she saw it was me, she sat up so quick I could have sworn she gave herself whiplash. She just sat there, and we were staring into each others eyes.

It was as if she couldn't believe it just as much as me.

She reached her arms out after what felt like 5 minutes of staring and pulled me onto her. We just sat there for hours, holding each other. We didn't speak, we didn't have to. I never noticed how much she meant to me up until right now.

We were interrupted when we heard a loud banging sound on the door. When we looked over to it, it swung open so fast. A furious Marcus walked through to doors with a bruised head.

He looked right at me and pointed, and 3 guards came walking towards us. When we realized it was for me, we clung to each other.

When they started pulling me off of her, we were both screaming. I was punching and kicking, not wanting to go at all. When something hard hit my head, all the fight and energy in me drained away.

And for what felt like the 100th time since I have been captured, the darkness once again took over without permission.

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