Hey guys this is just a little preview to a fic I was planning on writing but I need to know what you think of this first. So I really hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Nancy Drew and The Hardy Boys they belong to their respective authors and publishers.
Help
She kept on running without looking back, fear pulsing through her, blood seeping out of the wound in her right arm. It was dark and cold, she was tired but she still pushed forward with what was left of her strength.
She couldn't believe that she managed to escape, all she wanted to do was plop down and sleep, but she knew she had to keep going her friends lives depended on it. She would have tried to rescue them herself but she knew there was not much she could do in her current condition she might have ended up endangering them even more. No this was the right thing to do she had to get help. She was still a little dizzy from whatever it was they had injected them with.
She kept on running her vision now starting to blur. She had absolutely no idea where she was or where she was going. All she knew was that her friends were in trouble and that she needed to get help.
She tripped and fell her already torn clothes were now covered in mud. She stood up not daring to look behind in case they had found out she was gone and had decided to follow her. She started running again; she was not ready to give up not now when her friends needed her. She was determined to save them. She blamed herself for what had happened. She would never be able to forgive herself if something happened to either of them.
She fell down again this time scrapping her knee on some kind of rough surface and again she got up and started running she didn't care that both her arm and her knee were bleeding. Getting help and saving her friends was the only thing on her mind at the moment.
She was starting to reach her limit she and her friends had been held captive for almost two whole days without food or water and she was sure they had been drugged at least twice. Somehow, thanks to her friends she managed to escape and now she had to save them, she had to get help.
She had lost track of how long she had been running and was starting to get weary but she got new hope when, even though her vision was blurred she could make out familiar surroundings. She smiled weakly as she pushed her hair away from her face.
'Keep going' she told herself 'you're almost there'
A few minutes later she saw it a very familiar structure the sight made her want to laugh out loud with relief but instead she kept moving towards it saving her strength for what she had to do.
She was about to knock on the door when it swung open and she found herself staring into the eyes of the very person she had been thinking of most for the past two days and especially tonight.
'Help them' she said holding out a crumpled piece of paper before succumbing to her weakness and collapsing right then and there in the arms of her fiancé.
There it is I hope you liked it.
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