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.)


9. I needed answers


Air. I needed air. For some reason I couldn't breath. My eyes shot open by everything was dark. Where were the stars? The moon? Why couldn't I breath?

   Cloth. Some kind of cloth sac was over the upper half of my body. I wasn't getting any oxygen. To make things worse, I was being carried. My brain put all these clues together.


   Kidnap. I was being kidnapped. What time was it? I couldn't see. My brain was  starting to go fuzzy. I couldn't focus. My senses were dulling. What was happening?

   My mind blanked and I was passed out from loss of oxygen. I didn't even fight. Whoever was carrying me would never know that I couldn't breath. That I could be just seconds from suffocating. But all that left my mind.


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       Someone nudged me. Hard. "She's alive. She just needs to get up." I heard. The voice was rough, almost like he had been a smoker his whole life.

     "Vell get her up then." A feminine voice thick with an accent I couldn't place. Maybe Russian? She sounded agitated.

   The one who nudged me earlier now kicked me over. I could see, the sac was no longer over my head. I could breath too. I blinked against the bright lights. "Up." Was all he commanded me. I stirred but eventually got on my feet.

   I was in a small, dark room with a bright florescent light right above me. As far as I could see, there were no windows. The only door was locked and guarded by a burly man.

   The woman who spoke earlier was stunningly beautiful. Thick blonde hair and bright green eyes. She was wearing a slimming black dress. I was obviously kidnapped but how could she be in on it?

   A tall man with a black buzz cut stood nearest to me. He must be the one who kicked me. He looked mean. I cringed when I noticed just how close he was.

   "What are you going to do with me? What do you want with me?" I asked.

   "Ve just need you to tell us some information on your boyfriend." I was extremely confused until I realized they were taking about Rey.

   "He's not my boyfriend anymore." I said quietly. This was the first time I really thought about it that way. I was single.

  "It does not matter. Ve just need you to give us some information." I crossed my arms. What information would they want? Anything I knew about Rey wasn't all that significant. If he had any important secrets, he would have never told me.

   "What information? I don't really know anything interesting about him."

   "You did not now about your boyfriend's vereabouts everyday?" I tried to think about what they were talking about.

   "He was doing some deals..." I said. Making it sound as if I didn't know he was doing drugs.

   "No darling, he vas stealing from us. He stole a very important ring and ve need it back." She spoke clearly, as if speaking to a child. She might as well have been, I didn't really understand what she was saying. How come Rey was gone almost everyday if he only stole a ring? And he came back with money every time. For goodness sake he almost got caught because of some kids!

   "That can't be true." I stated. "He was drug dealing. He almost got caught. I saw the drugs. I saw the money. Are you telling me he was in 2 places at once?"

   "I am saying zat he stole a very important ring and ve want it back. Now please tell us vhere he is." I debated whether to tell them or not. But why did I care about Rey anymore?

   "He's at some motel. Room 18. I don't know where. He took me out here so we could run away together but I ended up leaving him. I don't even know how to get home." This seemed to shock them.

   "Vell he did not take you out here by accident. He came out to meet us. Do you even know vhat he is?" What? What he is? He's human. What else would he be?

     The lady chuckled. "You do not know. Vell you are in for a surprise." She winked at me. What? I wish someone would just tell me what was going on.

   There was a moment of silence. Were they even going to tell me? I was starting to get impatient.     "What is he?" I shouted. The woman gave me a pitying look. I hated that look.

     "He is a Dagelia. As are ve. Zat is vhy he stole za ring from us. It is a Dagelia heirloom. Vhoever vears it has improved powers."

   I was lost. A few minutes ago my life was normal, well as normal as a girl who ran away with her abusive boyfriend could be. But now I was mixed up with some Dagelia? What the heck even was that? And powers? I was extremely confused and frustrated.

   I didn't know what I had suddenly gotten mixed up in, but I did know that I needed answers. If that meant I had to feed them information about my past relationship with Rey then so be it.

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