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On the run

Sky's p.o.v

'S-S-sky?' Paul stuttered with complete disbelief, as I got up of the floor. 'The one and only', I said annoyed with his attitude, what did he not think I wouldn't come after him when I got the chance, now standing in front I raised my hand and slapped him around his big head, hard. 'oooow', he whimpered, clutching his head, 'why d'you do that?' the ginger one said, 'he got me captured 10 years ago', I said simply, I turned back to Paul, who was now standing normally, 'didn't you? Honey' I questioned him sweetly. Looking past my gaze at the two men then at the floor, he finally nodded his head, probably to ashamed to say it out loud.

Right time to get out of here I thought, I grabbed Paul's wrist and started pulling him towards the door, careful to step over the fainted girl, as I opened the door Paul realised what I was doing and started pulling back, the two men also realised I was taking Paul. The big one went to grab my arm to stop me from leaving but I was too quick and punched him in the balls making him double over. The other one I realised was holding a rolling pin and was about to knock me out when I ducked and kicked him in the nuts as well, he also doubled over. But the thing I didn't see was Paul's hand going for my head, then I could see and feel all the experience's and knowledge he had pour in to me and feel me up, then I was on the ground. Again.

Paul's p.o.v

I watched as Sky woke up, and started struggling. She had only been out for a couple of minutes but in that time we'd found some rope and tied her up. Then when she realised my eyes were on her she looked up and glared at me with such intensity, if looks could kill, I thought. Then she smirked and started wriggling her hands around. I knew she wasn't going to get out Graeme knew how to tie very good knots and I had double checked them. I watched as Sky hitched one of her short legs up it was then that I noticed she had a sheath on her leg, I moved forward just as she removed the knife, but she saw me coming, quickly sliding down onto her back she pulled her legs up and kicked me in the chest before I had time to react. I fell on the floor with all the breath knocked out of me; I had to lie there and relearn to breathe. While I lay there on the floor I could hear the rope cutting. Sadly Graeme and Clive where outside packing the hook up as it was a two man job., and I didn't have the breath to scream and if I did it would attract unwanted attention. Oh lord help me.

Sky's p.o.v

As I cut through the last bit of rope Paul stood up but before he could do anything I was standing as well. There was no point in trying to escape because those two idiots outside would stop me. 'so, what's your friends names', I asked Paul looked at me a little startled, he was probably wondering why I wasn't dragging him out of the RV right now, but asking what the two guys names were, 'Clive's the fat one', I smiled at that, then from outside came, 'I heard that', before I could stop myself a small giggle burst through my lips, realising I put my hands to my mouth, but Paul carried on anyway noticing I hand meant to of done that, but a saw a smile cross his lips, 'and the ginger is Graeme', okay now, I knew the names of the two men I didn't know what else to say.

So instead I studied Paul, noticing how he was a bit on the chubby side but not much, how his fingers unconsciously played with the fraying edges of his pants, how his eyes seemed to know everything and nothing, and how the blue shone in the light, and the pupil was ringed with a thick edge of gold. He wasn't bad looking compared to other guys I'd met but there was just something I couldn't put my finger on, something odd or different I just didn't know what. Then it hit me it was his eyes they were all the things I had noticed before but I hadn't really been seeing what was in them, they were sad, lonely and filled with nothing but those two emotions.

I t was then that he looked me right in the eye, and I could see the smallest glimmer of hope nudge its way into sight, but only for a fraction. I noticed I had unconsciously taken a step forward. The silence we were in was beginning to become awkward. 'Why are you so sad?' said unconsciously to myself, I realised I had said it aloud when Paul started saying, 'what do you mean sad?', oops, 'sorry, did I say that out loud? My bad', I smiled weakly at him. I looked around the RV and noticed the girl had been placed on one of the single beds at the back.

The door opened and the big guy, Clive I think walked in the door carrying the hook up. He looked at me and glared at me with his beady little eyes. I just stared back, 'problem?' I said still staring him down. I knew he would soon back down, they all do even the toughest of men, they were just wimps that thought they were better than everyone else, but I soon put them in their place if they ever challenged me. he soon gave up under my intense glare and turned away to put the hook up away somewhere.

He turned to Paul, 'Paul, they've got my passport I can't leave without it', and I knew Paul wasn't leaving with me, so he was leaving with them, great just great I thought. Walking towards him I put my hand out, 'nice to meet ya, I'm sky, best rescuer you can find in any galaxy at your service', he said using my cheerful customer voice, he just looked at me, 'and I need to know that because. . .', jeez just how thick is he, I was about to reply, but Paul cut in before I could start, 'what she means is she's going to go and rescue you passport', I then added on the end, 'seriously how dumb are you'.

I sat on the couch for a few minutes, doing breathing exercises trying, to get as much oxygen into my blood as possible, when I was finished I stood up and walked to the door ignoring the guys looking at me, taking a few more breaths I opened the door and then held my breath walking towards the house. When I got to the door I listened for a few seconds then walked inside. I looked around the small kitchen area, I didn't expect to find anything there, so I continued farther into the house, I saw a small office like room, with a desk, I walked into the room and looked on the desk, there were a few papers a bible and one of those money box things, I expected the money box to be locked when I tried it but it wasn't, I looked inside and found a passport, checking to make sure it was Clive's I had to stifle a snort. It was a picture of him with long frizzy out of control hair, sticking out at all angles, also you could see him trying to keep a straight face, and almost falling.

Then the door which was inside the office opened and some scraggily man with short greasy hair walked out. He looked right at the passport I was holding to him it must look like it was floating in mid-air, 'show yourself, demon' he said moving forward to grab me not time I thought, and legged it for the front door not thinking of where I was going I slid the passport into one of my jumpsuit pockets and started running towards the fence.

I jumped the fence easily and began running towards my motorbike I was still holding my breath, and my air was begging to run out from the running, I could hear the gunshots behind me, I reached the motor bike pulled it up and started the engine then I was of speeding away from the man with the gun.

Back on the road taking deep cleansing breaths, I realised the RV wasn't anywhere to be seen, quickly spinning myself around I sped back to the RV park. It was then that I saw the RV heading straight for me, quickly turning around again, I sped off in the same direction, the RV was headed. So they had noticed the crazy man trying to kill me.

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