Kidnapped

Turning to catch a glimpse of the person that had made her freak-out so badly and also made her prey escape, she was stunned to see a guy with golden hair that cascaded behind him like a river of gold and blue eyes staring at her.

She had expected to see her dad and not a handsome looking dude as she was about yelling at him for making her rabbit escape but kept shut since it wasn't him.

The guy standing in front of her was absolutely stunning, but the vibes he was protruding was something that could make anyone freak-out.

Taking two steps backwards as she was already scared that she might die by just standing close to him,

"Who are you?" she asked with a shaky voice as her instincts were already screaming at her to run for her life.

But the guy didn't say a word and kept staring at her as though she was his prey.

Being overpowered by her fears, she listened to her instinct and ran. 

she had spun and began sprinting out of the woods with her heart thumping as though they were about to protrude out of her chest.

With the arrow held tightly in her hands, she stopped running when she noticed that the place which she was, was different from the route she had taken to come into the woods.

Being sure that there were no trails of the strange guy, she began running back in the other path to be able to locate her way back home.

Lying low behind a tree, she attempted calling her dad but there was no connection.

If his gaze alone nearly offered her a heart seizure and made goosebumps settle all over her skin, what would happen to her if she gets caught by him.

She felt like crying but she couldn't cry. 

After the demise of her mum, she had cried excessively that she always felt weak whenever she cries.

Hearing the sound of a twig being snapped, she immediately rose up to her feet with her arrow held tightly in her hands.

The chills that were running down her spine already confirmed that he was around.

Turning to the left where she had heard the sound of another twig being snapped, she shivered as she saw him standing there in his glory.

It was as though he was snapping the swigs intentionally to make her get scared. 

Staring at him with her face already pale, he suddenly began walking towards her which made her get paler.

"Don't come near me….please," she pleaded with a shaky voice as her arrow was targeted at him, but he continued coming closer.

She watched as the arrow she had shot was darting towards him, but was stopped by an unknown force which made it fall to the floor as though it was a leaf.

Being clothed in fear, she watched helplessly as her arrows did nothing to help. 

She continued shooting the arrows at him but there was a force around him that was preventing the arrow from getting close to him.

Feeling the pains on her right arm which was stabbed intensify, she stopped shooting the arrows because it was only making her wounded arm ache the more.

With a groan, she flung away the arrow and squatted to the floor while holding her wounded arms tightly as she continued feeling the pains with her eyes closed.

Feeling the presence of the strange guy, she opened her eyes and saw him staring at her.

She gradually got up and rested on the tree behind her, there was no way for her to escape so she had accepted her fate that she would die.

Still holding her arm, she glared at him as though she was going to kill him.  

She had hated him already.

"Go ahead and kill me," she said in a low tone as she waited to receive any piercing pain.

Peeking at him with one eye, she got offended when she saw him staring at her because he was only prolonging her time of death. 

And if she dies, at least she would be able to be with her mum again.

"Just kill me already, don't you get it?" she asked with her eyes closed and teeth clenched.

Feeling his hands on her shoulders made her stop fantasising about dying and meeting with her late mum, as she felt sparks on her shoulders where his hands had touched.

Now all she wished for was to fly away from him and never see him again.

Praying that it was all a dream and she would wake up from such a dream, she closed her eyes as she felt him moving his hand towards her injured arm.

"Who did this to you?" she heard him ask and her eyes immediately flung open.

Staring at his hands that were close to her injured arm, she was quick to whack it off.

Moving a little bit away from him, she tried soothing the pains she was feeling on her arm as she glared at him.

"I thought you wanted to kill me? but now you are asking me who had wounded me, well if you really want to know….. it's none of your fucking business, and quit the silly pranks you are playing on me because I am not interested, and as you can see, I was busy before you interrupted me," she spoke out to him and turned to walk away but was held back by him.

"Let go of me…. you fucking stranger," she attempted to pull his hands off her but was unable.

"Let go, you are hurting me…." she begged at the verge of tears as he held her injured arm.

If he wanted her to cry, then he had failed because she wouldn't cry.

Staring into his eyes which had now transformed from blue to a golden colour, she wondered if her eyes had deceived her when she saw his eyes blue.

"What are you?" she asked before she began feeling dizzy as she still struggled to free herself.

"What are you doing to me?" she asked as she became more vulnerable and held him for support.

"This is your fate Annabelle, you better accept it to make this easier for us," his cold voice resounded in her ears before she became unconscious.