"Okay girls, come on, up to the field," Mrs. Johnson called out, as she led the group of young, pregnant girls dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, up to the soccer field. She was intending to make them do some healthy exercises for their morning gym class, but it was far too hot in the building to use the gymnasium.
Jackie walked along her roommate as the teacher beckoned for them to move faster. She already seemed like the impatient type, which wasn't a good quality for a gym teacher to have. Groans arose from the girls around her, but Jackie just trudged along, never having minded gym class. It was always a nice way to warm up before cheerleading. She wondered secretly how many girls here were also cheerleaders, because let's face it, cheerleaders were usually pretty and sought after the most.
As the girls turned a corner, walking up to the field, Jackie found herself moving slower and slower, falling to the end of the line. She kept glancing at her surroundings, having sworn she had heard something. She hoped it wasn't going to storm, the clouds were getting kind of dark, which made the warm air turn kind of muggy.
Rolling her eyes, Jackie tried to catch up, when suddenly a strong arm wrapped around her, still tiny, waist. The other hand was used to cover her mouth, as the unknown figure lifted her up off the ground and pulled her back into the surrounding patch of woods. Jackie was too shocked to scream at first, but when she finally realized she was being kidnapped or assaulted, she dug her sharp finger nails into the man's arm, trying to manuver her teeth to bite down into his hand, but she couldn't. The man swore under his breath when Jackie dug her fingernails in harder, but he continued to carry her off, until they got to his car.
The car looked completely unfamiliar, she had never seen it before, which made her even more scared. Closing her eyes and letting out a scream, it was only muffled by the man's hand, as he quickly opened the driver's side door and helped her inside, making her scoot over so he could get in.
Jackie, having finally been freed, had tears running down her face as she turned in horror, but had never expected to see who was beside her. It was Steven.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING HERE?!" she screamed out, her heart still racing out of the pure fear she had felt only seconds ago when he had abducted her. "I'm going back." Reaching for the handle on her side of the car, Hyde quickly reached over and grabbed a hold of her wrist, pulling it back and keeping a hold of it.
He had an unreadable expression on his face. After all that they had been through, he picked now to be indifferent of everything around him. He acted like none of this had affected him at all, when inside, he was falling apart. He had went crazed after Jackie left. He had gotten himself arrested and had done nothing but destroy things and smoke since she was gone. He had made himself physically sick, feeling anger towards Jackie for not having come to him in the first place. Then he felt worried, wondering if she was okay, if she was still hurting herself, and stressing over what she was going through right now. Finally, he felt guilty. This was all his fault. He should have known she had an eating disorder all along, he should have used protection instead of pulling out, he should have been the one who was there for her and who had taken care of her. She shouldn't have been alone through all of this. But he couldn't show these things in front of Jackie, not now, not now that he finally had her with him. He had to get her away from here first.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asked, as he kept a hold of her wrist gently in his hand. Jackie shot him a resentful glare, snatching out of his grasp as she huffed and sat back in her seat. Before she could open her mouth to speak, and Hyde knew she would, he started up the car and started to pull away. "We're going to a motel," he said abruptly as he drove down the road, trying to avoid driving near Jackie's school. He was more worried about Jackie trying to jump out of the car, rather than being caught by the cops for boosting this car..
Jackie turned to him with a horrified look on her face. "STEVEN-" she started to shout, but he reached down for the knob of the radio and turned it on. He couldn't talk to her right now. He was feeling all of those emotions that he had felt before racing through him in a crazed pattern.
Jackie walked along her roommate as the teacher beckoned for them to move faster. She already seemed like the impatient type, which wasn't a good quality for a gym teacher to have. Groans arose from the girls around her, but Jackie just trudged along, never having minded gym class. It was always a nice way to warm up before cheerleading. She wondered secretly how many girls here were also cheerleaders, because let's face it, cheerleaders were usually pretty and sought after the most.
As the girls turned a corner, walking up to the field, Jackie found herself moving slower and slower, falling to the end of the line. She kept glancing at her surroundings, having sworn she had heard something. She hoped it wasn't going to storm, the clouds were getting kind of dark, which made the warm air turn kind of muggy.
Rolling her eyes, Jackie tried to catch up, when suddenly a strong arm wrapped around her, still tiny, waist. The other hand was used to cover her mouth, as the unknown figure lifted her up off the ground and pulled her back into the surrounding patch of woods. Jackie was too shocked to scream at first, but when she finally realized she was being kidnapped or assaulted, she dug her sharp finger nails into the man's arm, trying to manuver her teeth to bite down into his hand, but she couldn't. The man swore under his breath when Jackie dug her fingernails in harder, but he continued to carry her off, until they got to his car.
The car looked completely unfamiliar, she had never seen it before, which made her even more scared. Closing her eyes and letting out a scream, it was only muffled by the man's hand, as he quickly opened the driver's side door and helped her inside, making her scoot over so he could get in.
Jackie, having finally been freed, had tears running down her face as she turned in horror, but had never expected to see who was beside her. It was Steven.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING HERE?!" she screamed out, her heart still racing out of the pure fear she had felt only seconds ago when he had abducted her. "I'm going back." Reaching for the handle on her side of the car, Hyde quickly reached over and grabbed a hold of her wrist, pulling it back and keeping a hold of it.
He had an unreadable expression on his face. After all that they had been through, he picked now to be indifferent of everything around him. He acted like none of this had affected him at all, when inside, he was falling apart. He had went crazed after Jackie left. He had gotten himself arrested and had done nothing but destroy things and smoke since she was gone. He had made himself physically sick, feeling anger towards Jackie for not having come to him in the first place. Then he felt worried, wondering if she was okay, if she was still hurting herself, and stressing over what she was going through right now. Finally, he felt guilty. This was all his fault. He should have known she had an eating disorder all along, he should have used protection instead of pulling out, he should have been the one who was there for her and who had taken care of her. She shouldn't have been alone through all of this. But he couldn't show these things in front of Jackie, not now, not now that he finally had her with him. He had to get her away from here first.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asked, as he kept a hold of her wrist gently in his hand. Jackie shot him a resentful glare, snatching out of his grasp as she huffed and sat back in her seat. Before she could open her mouth to speak, and Hyde knew she would, he started up the car and started to pull away. "We're going to a motel," he said abruptly as he drove down the road, trying to avoid driving near Jackie's school. He was more worried about Jackie trying to jump out of the car, rather than being caught by the cops for boosting this car..
Jackie turned to him with a horrified look on her face. "STEVEN-" she started to shout, but he reached down for the knob of the radio and turned it on. He couldn't talk to her right now. He was feeling all of those emotions that he had felt before racing through him in a crazed pattern.