Chapter 3

He spoke. “Girls that wall, boys that wall, teacher wherever, or stay where you are. Now move!”

 

I shuffled with everyone else, to the specified wall, numb, who would he choose?

 

As soon as we were all in the correct places he walked over to the girls’ wall, taking a quick glance at all the received guys’ faces he said snottily “Don’t worry, girls are easier used as leverage but I can just as easily pick a few of you.”

 

I would have laughed if it wasn’t for the position I was in. I pulled the still shaking Clair behind me, hoping to protect her from his eyes. That’s when he reached us.

 

He stopped right in front of me, and this is when I really noticed, he was kinda really hot, and only in his mid twenties-ish he murmured softly under his breath ‘Someone doesn’t like you”

 

My hand automatically touched the bruise on my cheek I had attempted to cover up.

 

“Move, who is behind you?”

 

I shook my head, making him physically move me, and I cringed as his hands grabbed my wrist and jerked me away from Clair.

 

He smiled “Now, you, someone definitely would do something for you.” He said looking at Clair, and then pointedly looking at me.

 

Clair started shaking and I went to catch her before she fell. “Leave her alone!” I said fiercer than I felt. He tried to grab Clair’s wrist this time, but I slapped his hand.

 

Not a good idea.

 

He growled, literally growled at me “I guess you will do.” He said evilly grabbing my wrist (does he have problems with grabbing wrists?) again but this time dragging me with him.

 

“Liz no!” Clair cried, speaking up for the first time right when she needed to be quiet.

 

“I could always take both of you.” The guy muttered under his breath.

 

“No!” I screeched shooting Clair a warning look to shut up, and at the same time an apology.

 

With that this guy jerked me out into the hallway where about fifteen other girls, all seemingly passed out, were, most were older than me, though, and they were all tied together.

 

I wonder how many kidnappers were here, and glanced around, that’s when I saw them, fifteen other guys, all looking impatient, and HOT.

 

One dude with black hair and ice blue tips looked especially impatient. “Jace what took ya so damn long?”

 

“Her” replied Jace the guy holding my wrist.

 

All the guys now started glaring at me and I shrunk a little under their gazes.

 

“Why?” Asked blue haired

 

“Well first she won’t let me see the friggin girl behind her then she f*****g slapped my hand. God Felipe, tie her up.”

 

So blue black haired dude was Felipe, and he began walking towards me with rope, while everyone else just stood shocked. What nobody else tried to escape? Dumbasses.

 

I let Felipe tie me playing good little girl, but when he was done and looked at me I freaked, he had fangs, like vampire fangs, NOOO!

 

“NOOOO!” I shrieked putting my thoughts to my mouth foolishly. I struggled with the rope on my hands trying to get away from all these guys.

 

“Damn.” I heard some guy say “She sort of knows what we are.”

 

“Shouldn’t she already have passed out?” Jace asked pointedly to Felipe.

 

“She should have, are you sure Mike?” Felipe asked.

 

A strawberry blond haired guy in his early twenties I think, gave nod.

 

“Great,” Jace sighed “now we have to keep her. Kurt put her to sleep the old fashioned way.”

 

And before I could say a word, something hit me over the head with a sharp pain, and strange feeling I was out.