Chapter 2: Taken

Claire's POV:

The door flings hitting the wall causing a loud bang and my mother to gasp.

The light from outside the door shined in as if the dark clouds only parted to place light upon the two figures standing at the door step.

"You can't have her" my father growled and for a moment I though I saw his eye's glow a shade of orange but it must just be from the sun light peaking in past the two figures.

"Run" my mother said pushing me away a little but I don't move instead I stand there in confusion.

"Run" she yelled this time shoving me towards the back door.

This time I listen, pushing open the back glass doors I begin running, the tiled patio soon turning into a grassy land as more trees came into view.

I don't look back, or stop running small branches cut across me and one loges itself in my bare foot causing me to let out a loud moan at the pain but I don't stop my movements.

I keep going my breathing getting heavier until I cant go anymore, my body suddenly becomes stiff like and can't move or control myself.

"Run" a male voice mimicked in a taunting manner while laughing loudly behind me.

'Why cant I move' I thought to myself.

"Let's go we don't have time for games child" the voice said and my body was turned but all I saw was the back of a man in a long tench coat.

My body followed after him but I wasn't truly moving looking at the ground I realize my feet weren't places on it.

A shocked gasp gets stuck in my throat, but the sound of humming causes me to look up.

The man was walking casually as we got closer to my house.

Looking at him closely I see a light purple color shinning around him causing me to feel more confused by the second.

The glass doors on the patio were no longer in place, the crunch of the mans shoes stepping on glass filled my ears.

Bringing me all the way in I get dropped to the floor my chest connecting with the wooden floors, closing my eye's I let out a groan.

Pushing myself up a little I look down to find myself laying in a puddle of blood.

Gasping I push myself away from it looking up I see five people two of which were holding my parents.

My mother had tears streaming down her face "please leave my baby alone" she pleaded to the people in the room.

My father was being held down next to my mother his face looked almost unrecognizable causing me to gasp, the blood on the floor was from him.

His hands were coated in blood, his lip was busted and the rest of his face was swollen.

His neck was cover in blood as well with what looked like an opened wound, his eye's were barely open "dad" I yelled going to move closer to him but two people came to stand in my way.

Looking up I see a man blood running down from his lips to his shirt.

"What did you do to him?" I asked harshly but gained no reply only a smirk from the man.

"Honey" my dad's voice rang gruffly through the room almost out of breath causing me to look over to my father who had his head lifted as far as he could make it.

"It will be okay" he said quietly but I shake my head.

"No" I mumbled out staring at my father tears pricking my eye's.

"Please don't hurt her" my mothers voice sounded out through her sobs.

"She doesn't know anything, don't take her away" she continued on, but I had no idea what she was talking about.

"She's telling the truth" a woman said her clothing was almost a piercing white that felt blinding to look at.

"The girl knows nothing" she stated nodding her head towards the others in the room.

My mother continued her sobbing while the group of people talked with their eye's, my father groaned in pain but his face looked like the swelling was going down causing me to feel a little relieved.

Looking around the room I look at some of the glass laying not far behind me on the patio.

I watched the group around me, who at this point aren't paying much attention.

Slowly I inch myself towards the patio once I'm where the door used to be I grab a piece of the glass.

Squeezing a little I can feel it penetrate my skin as the warmth of my own blood trickles down my fingertips from the palm of my hand.

The man looks over at me, the blood on his chin starting to dry as he sniffs the air a little bit.

"What are you doing?" he asks catching the attention of the others in the room, all of their heads shooting over to look at me.

"Nothing" I whispered as he walked closer to me.

"Then what's that smell?" he asked getting closer to my face causing me to look at him in disgust.

"I think its you" I whispered out but the others clearly heard it as a few of them let out laughs at my statement.

The man infront of me glares but I keep eye contact while controlling my breathing.

"Right" he said and moved away grabbing me by the hair and pulling me closer to my parents.

"Are you okay?" my dad asked me.

"Are you?" I asked worry in my tone but he looked almost back to normal "how" I started but I was cut off.

"Can you stop arguing we have to go" The lady in white yelled clearly annoyed with the situation.

The man walks back over to me "come on" he said grabbing me and pulling me up to my feet causing me to gasp at the pain that shot up from my foot.

He looks at me confused, but I take the glass in my hand and stab him in the throat with it.

He gurgles, blood coming up past his lips, and his hand wrap around his throat the blood seeping out through the cracks of his fingers.

Whatever words he had got stuck in his throat and the others looked at me in shock while I stand the best I can trying not to put to much pressure on the left foot.

"That's for whatever you did to my father" I said as his body fell down onto the floor while he clawed at his own throat pulling the glass out of it, he kept gasping but the blood just kept coming.

The girl in white rolled her eyes "stop being such a big baby, you'll live" she stated while walking over to the man and pulling his limp body up and over her shoulders causing me to marvel at her strength.

Two people grabbed me causing me to squirm in their hold as I see my father now left unconscious on the ground.

"Let me go" I said trying to get out of their grasp.

"Please no" my mother pleased again her sobs raking through the room.

"Shut up" the man holding her said as her knocked her in the head causing her to go unconscious as well.

"No" I yelled out causing some of them to cover their ears in pain.

Crying my body feels as if its almost on fire making those holding me let go quickly as I yell a darkness swirling in the room as I scream.

The people around me fly into the walls causing them to groan as I breath heavily my lungs feeling as though their on fire.

My parents look up just a little bit causing me to see a weird glow in their eye's like a way to show me that their okay, but that couldn't have been real.

The heat in the room increased "shit, fire" a man's voice said as he grabbed onto my arm pulling me up towards him.

"Night night" the man in the trench coat said from infront of me and everything went black.