Elena's POV

I could feel the wind in my hair as I climbed from the bathroom window. Alright so I admit, climbing out was the easy part, getting away was the hardest. Gripping onto the ledge of the bathroom window, I started to climb down from the side of the house. I got down to the ground of the house and started to run around the house, toward the driveway. If I could only get to the road, someone is bound to be there, they will help me. Running out to the road, my hopes were banished. Looking around, there was nothing but fields and one, single dirt road.

I turned around for a brief second to catch a glimpse of him up on the second story of the small cottage. I turned back toward the road and broke into a solid run. Alright, I admit that was what I thought was smart at the time. Where the hell am I suppose to go? Glancing behind me for a brief second I saw the thing just walking out of the driveway. He stopped at the end of the dirt driveway and stared after me.

"You wont get far Elena. I hope you know that." He yelled.

"We'll see about that creep." I said.

I started to run even harder than before, just to get away from here. The breathing in my lungs started to feel like ice freezing my throat and I started to slow down. I came to a stop and tried to catch my breath. I couldn't breath, I thought, I have to keep moving though. I have to get away from here. I managed walking at a small pace and started to walk away.

What felt like hours passed, I hadn't even found an end to this forsaken road. What was I suppose to do now? I stopped, sitting down on the side of the gravel road. Maybe someone will happen to come across this road. I laid my back against the rough ground hoping to soothe the pain. Just when I thought my prayers were answered, I saw a black car coming from my left. I stood up immediately and started to wave and jump, hoping that they would stop and help me.

The car started to slow down and came to a steady stop in front of me. They rolled down their window and asked, "Need a lift, Elena." I slowly backed away and started at a run down the street again.

"Leave me alone!" I yelled as I ran.

"You can't run from me." He said.

Soon, before I could blink, he was standing right in front of me. He cocked his head to the right and smiled at me in the weird way of his. I screamed and turned around to run the other way when he flashed right in front of me. I was trapped. I backed up and started to take slow steps back away from him when he grabbed my arms and pressed me up against his stone, hard body, just as he did back in the cottage. I tried to struggle while he just dragged me to the car and threw me in the front passenger seat. He shut the door and moved around to the drivers seat in the blink of an eye as he started the car back up again.

My hand moved to the door hoping to jump out before he could take me anywhere with him. Trying the handle, it was locked. I could hear his laugh, "Do you really think I'm stupid enough to leave the doors unlocked with you?" He asked.

"What do you want with me?" I asked.

He glanced over at me and said, "You have no idea, and I'll make sure it stays that way until I decide otherwise for you." He said. "Understand?"

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