Isabelle
"Yo, dude." Jason explained. "I was just holding her to calm her down."
"That's a lie!" Derek yelled. "I see how you look at her! You can't possibly..."
"Derek!" I cut him off. I intended to sound strong but it came out a whimper. His angry expression dropped when he saw the sweater around my head. He put his arms out and I crawled into his chest. "Jason saved my life. He was only holding me to keep me warm and calm." Derek closed his eyes and I looked at Jason. Jason nodded. If Derek found out I was cheating on him he'd kill Jason. We both knew it.
"Do you guys have any idea who took us?" Derek asked. "Or why for that matter?" Jason shook his head.
I heard someone inhale deeply and I screamed. Someone put their hand over my mouth. I heard Heather scream and collapse to the ground.
"That's not Hannah." The voice whispered before everything went dark.
"That's not Hannah." I repeated to the guys. "Whoever it was, they weren't after Heather. They were after Hannah. They only grabbed me 'cause I was with her. The person hit me a lot softer then her, they didn't want me dead."
Jason and Derek exchanged a look.
"Why would someone want Hannah dead?" Derek asked. "I sure as hell don't like her but I would never want to kill her. So why would they kill her?"