The story so far:
"Siniging Bird Soars" -> (3 skipped) -> "Friday" -> "Close Encounters"
“Why?”
“I trust you the most. Not even my father can call me Mia” I said grimacing thinking of that monster. “Ah, I see. That’s cool” He said. His phone rang and he picked it up before it actually finished ringing. “Westin say’s its ok. Let’s go” He said standing up, he swooped down and picked me up before I could move. “Put me down” I laughed. He kicked the door open.
A laughed echoed through the field. We turned around to see Mr. Hamle with his wife behind us, glaring. In the truck was Westin, clawing at the window. Delsin’s hand looped into my belt pulling me back. “What do you want?” He said in a threatening tone of voice. “Oh, I think you know what I want” He said his eyes flickering back between me and Delsin. “Well, to bad, She’s mine” He said protectively putting an arm over my chest. I held on to it, my palms were sweaty and my knees were shaking. “That’s right but we have your sister. Who are you going to choose?” Mr. Hamle laughed. Delsin slowly walked forward. His arm still protectively wrapped around me. I tried to step forward to offer myself in Westin’s place, but he pulled my back. “No” He whispered in my ear. He put me behind him and let go of my belt. “I have other things I can offer you, like letting you live.” He said, crouching down as if ready to pounce. “Ha, little boy, you’ve got it all wrong. We have the power today. One wrong move we take your family and the girl.” He smirked. Delsin relaxed his stance. I felt a hand on my back but I didn’t move, frozen in fright. The hand managed to move its way up to my mouth and pull me back. I tried to scream but nothing came out. The ground flew away beneath me. I felt a cold sharp object touch my neck as my head was yanked back. “Hey lover boy, turn around.” A new voice said lightly. “Ya, that’s right, I’ve got your girl. Make one move toward us and she’s gone” It threatened. I was frozen in fear, I had seen this in movies, He was going to try and get me and I was going to die. I started to make my will in my head. ‘My clothes go to my cousin Sarah, my furniture is to be sold to make more money for the reservation, my-‘“Go” Delsin said weakly. My thoughts were cut off by Delsin’s forfeiting. I stared as he held Westin to his side. I couldn’t help feel a stab of jealousy that I should be there. The next thing saw was a black cloth rolling over my eyes and I felt a finger on my chin turning my head from side to side Mr.Hamle laughed as he through my face to the side. I would have hit the hand away if my arms weren’t pinned to my sides. “Don’t-” I heard Delsin shout and Westin cut him off calming him down. He must have been furious. I felt the ground fly out below me again as someone lifted me up and threw me in a truck with the new car smell. It must have just been purchased. I found my way into a sitting up position, “let me go” I shouted over the seats. “Sit down and shut up girl, I swear, the sooner we get rid of her, the better.” The female voice said. I lay down on my back and must have fallen asleep. Not very comfortable with your hands tied to your sides and in the trunk of a car. But the last thing I saw was Delsin trying to run after me with Westin pulling him back. His face was pained.


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