My eyes feel heavy but I slowly begin trying to blink. After several attempts of opening my eyes I finally got them open. I look around but only see blackness. I feel the box thing I am in lurch forward and begin speeding up. Then I heard tires and honking. I feel bile rise in my throat as I realize I am not in a box. I am in a trunk of a vehicle. I feel my body begin to shake as memories come back to my head.
*flash back*
"Miranda, get your brother and come on!" My dad screams.
I run to my brothers room and slam the door open. "Come on!" I urge him to come with us.
"I am staying home, see you guys later." He says. I groan and run downstairs. I tell my parents, they begin bickering trying to device if they should leave an 8 year old home alone. After a while we leave without him. I plug my headphones into my iPad and blast my music. Every once and a while I looked up to look at my parents. After a few minutes I look up to look at the road. I notice a vehicle driving this way.
It kept swerving back and forth. I look at my parents they were shouting trying to figure out what to do. It was too late though the vehicle rammed into the side of our vehicle. I watch my dads door get smashed and he flies to moms side. A scream slips past my lips as I fly forward and my head slams against the middle part of the car. I slowly begin to pass out but not before I hear the glass smash I see it fly into my parents faces, blood gushing everywhere. Everything turns black and I unwillingly slide into unconsciousness.
I felt the sun peer in and hit my cheek, my eyes slowly flutter open I try to move but can't. I look down and see IV's in in my veins my left are is in a cast. I feel slightly lightheaded and my whole body aches, I watch a women in white walk in. She looks down at her clip board and back at me before jolting things down.
"How do you feel sweetheart?" Her voice was gentle.
"W-where am I? " my voice wavered.
"The hospital, how much do you remember before blacking out?"
I try to think, " i-i remember my parents arguing, and then I s-seen a car coming to us," I said between hiccups tears shedding down my cheeks.
"Is that it?" I shook my head no slowly. I wish that was all I remembered though.
"I-i heard mommy cry and dad was screaming, an-and there w-was blood e-everywhere," a sob racked my chest as I remember what happened.
"W-where is mommy?" I felt my bottom lip tremble as the nurse looked at me sadly.
"Your mommy and daddy didn't make it, I am sorry sweetheart,"
With that she just walked right out, I felt more tears rush down my face when my brother rushes in. I told him the story and he sat on the hospital bed hugging me, every once and a while he'd rock me back and forth.
After I left the hospital a sheriff told me and my brother we'd be living with our 'aunt.' At least that's what we called her, she was just moms best friend since she was a child.
*flash back over*
I remember the cops telling us that it was a drunk driver, since then I've been to scared to drive, I am scared to get drunk as well.
I felt the vehicle hit a bump and I am brought back to reality, I have to get out of this trunk, now. I feel tears slide down my cheeks as my hands tremble looking for the tab to open the trunk, I was surprised my hands weren't tied. I quickly find it and pull it. I don't care how fast we are going I have to get out of this damned death trap, I push the trunk open and jump into the grass on the side if the road.
I roll a few times before my body finally stops I begin running. I hear the brakes squeal and turn around, I see the vehicle backing up. I run even faster, there's no cars around we are on a dirt road. I hear a car door slam and heavy foot steps behind me. I will not go down easily. I pick up my pace and dash towards the middle if the road trying to find a house or something.
After a few minutes of running I feel myself get tackled to the ground a few rocks and pebbles scrape against my skin. I am laying in my stomach with this psycho sitting on my butt trying to grab my thrashing arms. He finally gets them and flips me over. I feel tears sting my eyes as I see Grey hovering above me.
"Get off me!" I scream at him trying to stop my tears. I am usually never emotional but I can't help it.
"Please, let me go!" I shout trying to get out of his grip.
"Why would I do that? I just got you. We can finally be together." He smiles happily and kisses my cheek. I keep struggling in his hold, after a while he must have finally realized I wasn't gonna go willingly because he threw me over his shoulder. He begins walking back to the vehicle.
I feel my throat begin getting dry and I can't help but gasp for air.
"Hey,what's wrong?" He asks concerned. I shake my head viciously.
"P-please don't put me back in that death trap," I beg as tears fill my eyes."Hey, it will be all right. I am here I will protect you."
This wouldn't be happening if you were here. I think sarcastically.
"P-please." I close my eyes and slouch my shoulders he continues walking to the car. He puts me on the passengers seat and I begin feeling like I am gonna have a panic attack or throw up. He must have noticed because he shakes his head.
"I am sorry." He whispers in my ear pain laced in his voice. I watch a rag come into view and slapped over my mouth. After a while I finally take a breath knowing it was inevitable anyways.
I quickly fade into the darkness as I hear the door shut and the engine turn on.
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Forced Love
Mystery / ThrillerTo what extent would you do for love, Miranda, didn't believe in love. She still doesn't but her stalker does. She panics at the thought of someone watching her. Every new 'love' letter she got made her more scared, that is until he couldn't handle...