An unwanted surprise

Starting a new school is hard enough for Isabella, everything was turning horrible until the guy of her dreams walked straight into her life and decided to stop. How could anything possibly go wrong?


9. A Living Nightmare

I couldn't look at him that day or night. I couldn't face the fact that this time in 2 or 3 months I won't be able to see him face to face. I've never let myself get attached to someone like this before, I've always thought something like this would happen to me; it has though, alot of people say they are heart broken but today I felt my heart rip. It's not just broken, its shattered into a million pieces.

As I ran out of the restaurant I heard my name echo several times, I didn't look back nor say a word. I sprinted and sprinted far away, I was unsure where I was to be honest, at least they wouldn't find me now. I sat down on a bench, opened my purse and looked at all the pictures of me and Kyle together, tears streamed down my face. 

It had been over an hour now since I arrived at the bench, everywhere was so quiet not even a whisper was to be heard. I felt safe away from everybody. I knew it was going to come to an end but never so suddenly, there was a humongous roar from a cars engine, I could hear it creeping closer and closer right now it was right infront of me, it didn't mean so much to me until it stopped. The man got out. He walked straight towards me, he didn't look nice or happy, he looked more evil and horrid, he said 'Get in the van..NOW' his voice echoed in my head, I had never heard such a horrifying voice, I was going to make a run for it until he took it out, I thought my life was going to end. 

He took a gun from his pocket and pulled the trigger aiming straight at me, my whole life flashed before my eyes; primary school with Katie, being bullied until I was in year 10, meeting Kyle and falling in love, having my best friend back again but most of all my loving family, I screamed. I knew I was going to die. He then lifted the gun above my head and let go of the trigger, the bullet just missed the top of my head. As relieved as I was I knew I probably wasn't going to live for a long time.

I had to tell myself maybe just maybe it wouldn't be so bad and it would be better if I  got in the van, so I did. He blind folded me and tied my wrists together, we drove and drove in the car it felt like forever, but then the van stopped. A sharp pain struck across my face, he punched me several times. He kept shouting 'I HATE HER I HATE HER I HATE HER' I guessed he was going through the same heart ache as me. He kept punching and kicking me but then it became a blur, I slowly felt myself fall unconscious as he threw me out of the van, smacking my face against the concrete. 

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