I just thought of this while I was laying in bed sick today.
Sorry it's not my best one.
Clare gets kidnapped.
Will Eli save her before it's too late?
Clare's POV
"Call me later." I said to Eli as I closed the door to his car.
I walked into the house and stopped. I froze.
The house was a mess.
"WHERE IS SHE?" Someone yelled. Not my dad.
"I DON'T KNOW!" Someone yelled back. Mom.
I flipped open my phone and dialed Eli's number.
"Clare, I was going to call you later." He answered.
"Eli, someone is in my house." I gasped.
Eli didn't answer.
"Eli!" I said.
I heard footsteps.
Shit.
I ran up the stairs to my room and got under the bed.
They knew I was here.
I could hear Eli.
I could hear his breathing.
"Clare, you need to get out of there." He said.
There were footsteps coming into my room.
"I love you, Eli." I said as I set the phone down on the floor.
I could hear his breathing.
They were getting on their knees to look under the bed.
They grabbed my ankle and I was out from under the bed fighting to get away.
They were strong.
Something hit me. Hard.
I blacked out.
Eli's POV
I could hear Clare struggling.
I wanted to scream, but it wouldn't do any good.
I hung up my phone.
I put on my coat and ran out to my car.
I got in my car and stopped.
What if he's still there?
If I went to find her he could panic and kill her.
I sat in the car and waited.
Suddenly my phone rang.
Restricted.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Eli. Help." It was Clare.
"Clare, where are you?" I asked.
"I don't know. I woke up and there was a phone next to me and…" She stopped.
"Clare?" I yelled.
"Hello Eli." A man said.
"KC?" I gasped.
Sorry kind of a suckish cliff hanger.
Should I continue or start a new story?
Review.