Averys POV
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”Natasha slow down!” I yelled after her as she ran down the stairs with her hand firmly holding onto mine. A big hunk was with her this time. At, at least two meters long, bald-headed and dark brow eyes and the lack of words, I quickly found him not to be messed with. He took my bags and brought them down to the car before going to sit in the driver's seat.
Everything had happened so quickly. I was laying on my bed, watching tv, when Natasha throws the door open and barges in. She took the remote and turned it off before taking out my bags and throwing them on the bed. She told me to pack my things quickly, that we were leaving.
I did as she said, knowing that something bad had happened.
”Get in.” Natasha said as she held the backseat door op
