Get Away

Alyssa saw the signs that she was in an abusive relationship, she just chose to ignore them. Now that she has run away with her abusive boyfriend Rey, she realizes that she needs to get away. But how will she do that when he's taken her miles away from home?

Now Alyssa is caught in the middle of a top-secret plan and some interesting people she never knew existed. Her life will never be normal again.
How will Alyssa survive in this new dangerous world she has stumbled into? And who is the stranger who continues to help her? And most importantly, why does he seem so familiar?


(This is my first story so please don't judge it too harshly. I put a lot of effort into this book.)

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11. He seemed so nice

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 Ania, which I learned was the woman's name, lead me to a red charger. "You vill be taken back to your boyfriend now."

   "He's not my boyfriend anymore." I mumbled. 

   "It does not matter. Ve need you viz him so ve can make ze arrest." She said confidently.

   "I don't want to be with him! He hurts me. Do you have any idea how much pain he caused me?" She looked at me with sad eyes. I immediately felt very uncomfortable.

     "Dagelia are very strong. So it can be very dangerous for a normal human being. You are lucky you did not get killed." She said harshly. Hey, how was I supposed to know I've been dating some evil super human. I didn't even know what he was capable of.

     "It's nothing. Just forget it." I said. Not really comfortable with the discussion of abuse and Rey. It was all over now. I would never go back to him. Never put up with his horrible temper tantrums ever again. He'd have to find someone else to bully. 

   "No. Do not forget. Ve cannot put our accomplice in harm's vay. You may come in handy." She stroked her chin and looked me up and down. I shivered. She looked at me as if I was meat about to be thrown into a den of lions. Like I was harmless, meaningless bait. I didn't like being looked at like that. I don't think anyone would. It's terrible to feel so useless. 

   "I just want to go home." I said quietly. Knowing that it would probably never happen. And definently not just because I wanted to. 

   Ania chuckled. "Darling, you may never be able to go home now. It is too great of a risk." She chuckled as if she had said something extremely funny.

     I glared at her. "But no one knows that I have any knowledge of you guys. Plus my parents and friends will come looking for me." I half lied. My parents probably wouldn't. The police couldn't do anything as I was 18 and no longer under my parents protection. But Stacy would definently come looking for me. If only she knew I wanted to be found. 

   "Ve cannot allow you to leave carrying such great information.  But if you somehow escape-" she laughed, "which is impossible. Ve vill hunt you down and take care of you." The way she said "take care of you" made me feel even worse. As if it was something discussed every day. So nonchalant. I hated it. I hated her. I hated the entire Dagelia race of super evil weirdos with powers. 

   Knowledge came with a price I guess. 

   "But what am I supposed to do? Help you guys catch more 'criminals' or whatever you call them? I can't." I stated firmly. I would rather die than have to live my life like that. No meaning.   

   Ania just gave me a pitying look. "You know nozing about our world, dear." She patted my head and got in the car. I crossed my arms. 

   "Where are you going to take me?" I asked curiously. I wasn't exactly sure where she WOULD take me. Was there some kind of secret Dagelia world?

   "No vhere. You are being locked in your room until you agree to vork for us."

     I was then grabbed and carried back into the room they had me in earlier. The person who had "escorted" me there was a new guard I've never seen before. He looked young, maybe 19 or 20. He wasn't wearing any strange black uniform as my other guards had. He looked like a normal human being. But I knew.

    I kicked and screamed. Nothing worked. I knew it was worthless but I couldn't give up without a fight. I wouldn't let anyone just push me around ever again. Alyssa Brooker would not be a push-over.

     "What is going to happen to me?" I asked him in a quiet whisper after I had stopped struggling. 

   "They will want to use you for information, first of all." His voice was soft, not too deep either. He didn't sound like he was very old at all. Could he be around my age? "They will probably keep you to bait out other Dagelia to recruit or-" he paused. I knew what he was going to say though, so I didn't force him to say any more. I didn't want to hear it. 

   "Will I ever see my family again?" I asked so innocently. I knew the answer would be no but I couldn't help but ask. I wanted to see my careless family again. I didn't care if they ignored me. I didn't care if they never cared about me. I just needed to see them.

   "Most likely, no." His deep, pure, light blue eyes searched my face. Those amazing eyes were like hypnotic. He looked sad. Maybe he felt sorry for me? 

   I sighed. "This is all my fault. Everyone would be so much happier if I just didn't exist." My self-pity mode was turned on now. I had the right to be sorry for myself! I had been freaking kidnapped and brought into some strange new world and strange people who say I could never go home. I deserved to be sorry for myself.

     "Don't say that. Don't you have friends? A family? People who care about you?" He looked so sad now. I almost felt sorry for him. He really cared about making me feel better? 

   "The only person who truly cares about me is Stacy. In fact she cares so much about me that she agreed not to come looking for me if I didn't want her to." A tear escaped my eye. One person. I only had one person who truly cared about me.

     The unidentified guard sighed. "That must make you feel like crap. Is Stacy your sister?"

   "I guess you could say that." The guard nodded his head, understanding. He was nice. The first person who had treated me kindly in almost 2 weeks. And he was Dagelia. 

   "I wish I could help. My name's Cy. It's nice to meet you."

     "Not like you had a choice. You're supposed to be guarding me. So it makes sense that you would at least meet me." I rolled my eyes.

     He chuckled.  "Very true. Okay then, it's nice talking to you. You seem like a nice person." And with that, the conversation was over.

     We sat there in silence for a while. Would I really not be able to go home? Just because I knew their stupid secret? I didn't want to know! They were stupid enough to tell me.

     I guess they wanted use me as some kind of lure? To lure other Dagelia out? If that was the case, I wasn't going to be much help. I would be useless in that sense. I wasn't what some would call "attractive" so how was I supposed to do that? And it's not like I knew how to flirt or lead guys back to my place. I only was with Rey because he thought I was cool and started taking to me. 

   Cy said something and brought me out of my intense thoughts. "What?" I asked. 

   "I said I was sorry for you. I wouldn't want to be in your place either. Heck. I don't even want to be in my place. When you're the son of one of the top Dagelia, there's a lot expected of you." 

  I was quiet. Not really sure how to process what Cy had just said. I suddenly felt really sorry for him. I don't know why, I just couldn't help it. He seemed so nice. And he was being forced into something he didn't want to do.

    I started laughing. I'm pretty sure I had it a lot worse than him. I'm sure his life was probably much better than mine at the moment. But somehow, some way, I would get away.

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