My Protector

by FunGhoul1001

What would happen if a normal girl got kidnapped and was forced to kill a member of the secret service? What would happen if she was sent to a safe house and assigned a "protector" someone to watch over her for the rest of her life? What would happen if they was caught and sent to a mental institution of the criminally insane that has a dark secret behind their history?

2. Chapter 2

This chapter will be short-ish, but the other's will be long trust me :)

Aylssa's POV

"NO! NO! LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! I DON'T DESERVE TO BE HERE! LET ME OUT!" I screamed as they slammed the metal bars shut in front of me. I pounded on them hard screaming. "AMY! AMY! PLEASE HELP ME!"

Amy they held practically imprisoned just like me, she had tears rolling down her face. "I'll get you out of this Alyssa, don't worry!" She shouted as they dragged her down the hallway to her cell, her voice fading a long with they're laughter. I cried out.

"Amy…" Tears streamed down my face as I slid down the wall hugging my knees to myself. Why they had seperated us I didn't know, all I know was I wanted her with me because my fear was worse than ever.

Amy's POV

"C'mon this isn't fair I need to see Alyssa! You can't seperate us! I'm her protector!" I shouted at the guard who sat outside my cell.

"You'll see your friend when imprisonment hours are over, Lee!" He shouted back at me.

"But I'm her protector! What if someone hurts her!"

"I can assure you your friend will be fine." He said jangling his keys in front of me as if to taunt me.

"And I should trust a prison guard over myself?!" I shouted at him clutching onto the metal bars so tight my knuckles turned white.

"We have special places for people like you, and I can assure you if you end up there you'll never see your friend again!"

"When's lock-up over with?" I asked trying to be as calm as possible.

"You have 30 minutes." He said.

"30 minutes, no! I can't wait that long!" My eyes stung at the threat of tears.

"Remember what I told you…" With that the guard turned and walked away.

"Hey! Wait, you can't just leave me here! Come back! What the hell!" I groaned and turned away from the metal bars glaring at the wall in front of me. "Are you fucking kidding me!"

I groaned and plopped down on the tiny empty spring bed leaning against the wall. I took a deep breath to steady my anger and held my hand over my heart clutching the red ruby necklace I wore 24/7 that marked me as a protector. I suppose you're curious on what a protector was exactly. Well, being a protector means you watch over one specific person. It may be a little self explanatory but this is different, protectors are only issued to people who are in danger who have commited crimes that they were forced to do and who's lives are at stake because of that. After at least 4 years of protecting her we had been caught and jailed… in the local institution for the Criminally Insane. I hugged my knees to myself burying my face in my knees.

"I didn't protect you enough, Karlie, I'm sorry." My voice cracked tears streaming down my face.