P. O. C.

She kept walking. I could tell she was in danger but I knew I could not reach her. That's when I saw the man.
He was coming torwards her. He covered her mouth and knocked her out.then I woke up.
Me being Abel to see the future in my dreams put me on edge. I quickly dialed her number and after the third ring she answered. I know I sounded wierd when I sighed. That's when I heard it, a scream.


9. " Who are you?"

My gasp was muffled by a hand over my mouth. for a second i was scared Niall had caught me but then i realized that the hand over my mouth was covered by a leather glove.Niall was not wearing leather gloves.


i was pulled in by the strong arms against a hard body.it did not feel ke a person but rather that i was being pulled against a statue of a person. 


a silky voice from my captor said,"i wont hurt you, just calm down and keep your mouth shut. do you want them to catch both of us?"


my mind went blank except for the gentle voice of the man behind me. my power seen what would happen next if i did not listen to him so i did as i was told. as the footsteps got louder, he grabbed me tighter and i thought i felt him relax a little so as not to hurt me. i  felt safe in his arms. i pushed all thought away room the situation and focused on slowing down my breathing until you could no longer see or hear my breath.


Niall ran past the door after looking in the room and as his footsteps disappeared slowly the man behind me relaxed.when we were sure he was gone, he let me go. i turned around to face him and it was a beautiful sight. 


the man was wearing a leather jacket, or rather you could just say he was in a biker outfit. he had dark black hair and  was spiked in a mohawk. his cheekbones were perfect. "who are you?", i asked.

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