(Helena's POV)
"I'd rather be quiet if I were you..." The boy who is currently holding me drawled when I started thrashing and screaming against his sweaty and smelly hand.
My eyes widened when he suddenly pointed a wiacked looking small knife against my sternum. I looked around, where are my bloody neighbors when I need them?!
"You see..." He continued while dragging me towards a black van that I didn't notice earlier. "Somebody just wants to meet you... Said that you have caused all the demise that fell upon her family... Well, I couldn't blame her..." And he opened the door and pushed me inside.
I knew it! Why the hell won't this people just leave me alone?
He immediately went in after me, giving a quick sign for the guy in front to drive.
I looked at my kidnapper with disgust. I
