Stacy's POV
"Run!" He ordered, but I stood frozen in place. My chest drummed, my lips parted in shock, and I didn't know what else to do anymore.
However, his grip on me caused me to snap back into reality. "I said run!" He grabbed me and fled from the place. My chest paced, and my mind raced. I didn't know how else to handle it.
Things felt a bit tense, and I followed him from the sides until we ran deep into the forest.
I was breathing hard, and he was too, but he didn't give up. As we ran, I felt my legs wanting to give out. My throat ran dry, and I felt myself turning weak.
"I can't keep up. I'm tired, and I'm…" I tried to speak, my breath airy, but it didn't give up. His hand wrapped tightly around my arm, and he held me so close he didn't want to let go.
For a moment I thought he had a heart, but what he did to his brother men caused me to doubt that.
