Hey guys this chapter is going to be involving some very serious themes and if you don't want to read about them I suggest that you skip this chapter.

Also I truly hope you all know this is the first and last time I ever plan to write like this. However this part is sort of needed for the story to develop.

Thank you and hopefully the next chapter will come out soon ✌

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So it's been two weeks since I met Lucas and I must admit we've been getting along great. He is funny, kind and sweet though I refuse to tell him that.

Our project is due next week so we still have plenty of time to work on that but today.

Well today is my fav! Today is the day I get to be alone. Today is Saturday!!!

Yes I still love being alone most of the time but he accepts that.

Today was going to be perfect. Just me, my laptop and a closed curtain.

Well it would have been like that if my mum hadn't came into my room.

"Ari, dear would you mind running some errands for me please?" She said with a smile.

Dad had gone out of town for a job and mum had to finish her book by the end of the day. So I was the only one not doing anything... great.

"Sure I guess" I said turning in my chair to get up.

"Thank you hon. I left a list and money down stairs" she said giving me one last smile and leaving my room.

Now I'm here still in my pjs and I just realised that all my normal clothes were put into the wash. Therefore the only thing I had left in my wardrobe was:

A black skirt mum had got me in hopes of getting me into girlier things. It didn't work.

A white jumper I had gotten for Christmas a few years back. Which was fine as it was coming up to the end of autumn.

A pair of knee high socks which I honestly have no idea where they came from. But they were kind of cute, I guess.

And finally a pair of black combat boots and a black beanie and scarf which were all mine and I often wear them during this season.

The whole outfit wasn't bad it just wasn't my style. Normally when I go out its either in jeans and a top or jeans and a hoodie but I guess since I didn't expect to be out long this would do...

So despite my initial horror at my outfit I left quickly with the shopping list and 50 quid (British term just means money so like dollar or euro) The walk was short, just a couple streets down. I decided that it would be easier to go to a small corner shop since it would have less people.

Everything was going fine no one had bumped into me yet and I had almost found everything I needed. 

But

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.

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Then I noticed a man with black shades and a very dark outfit start to stare at me. What a weirdo, who stares at a 16 year old child. Something seemed off with the whole situation. So I did what any responsible person would do and I left. Well after buying the things for my mum.

I'm sure she would be fine if I couldn't fine the other couple of items. Or I could come back later.

Anyway I left the shop thanking the man at the till before grabbing my items and leaving.

Worst decision of my life.

Without me noticing the creep had left the store and managed to pin me up to a wall holding me by my wrist.

'This kid is sexy'

I froze I knew exactly what was about to happen and I was terrified. I tried my hardest to struggle but the man was far stronger than me, also as I said not many people came around these parts so screaming would be useless but I tried. I tried and tried but every time I would get too loud he would shove my beanie into my mouth.

I was struggling so much that my phone had managed to fall out my pocket and I heard ringing luckily the man hadn't though. I just hope whoever my phone dialled they would be able to help.

"Hmm lets get started shall me gorgeous" He said seductively, licking his lips. He placed both my wrist into one of his hands, I had finally figure that his power was strength since I was pretty strong myself since I used to take selfprotecton lessson. What I like to protect myself. But I couldn't make him move. Also since my curse was being use my powers didn't work. I was defenceless.

I felt one of his hand crawl down to my boob and begin to rub and squeeze. It felt cold and unnatural. I didn't like it and tried to shake him off screaming once more.

After about a minute he moved down again to the rim of my skirt. God please help me.

I was crying now and just praying for someone to get him off me.

"Are you not enjoying this babe. Don't worry that will soon change" He said starting to rub the inside of my leg. He was so cold at the touch and I couldn't stand it.

But then it stopped. The coldness, the touching, the not being able to breathe. Everything stopped. 

Someone had saved me, I looked around and saw the man on the ground with a bunch of ice and snow covering him. And then I saw...

Brown eyes, very angry looking brown eyes, brown eyes that I knew....

It was Lucas. 

But at the same time it wasn't, he had so much anger inside of him. His hair messy, sweat dripping from his forehead and hands with ice and snow floating around them. He had a mad glare pointing towards the man.

"Luc-" I tried to say falling to the ground. Now I might have forgot to mention this but if my curse is active for too long or too many times it starts to drain energy from me, all I could do it lay there and listen as I felt a warmth wrap around me.

"What the hell did you do to her you asshole!" I heard him scream.

The man laughed "Just a little fun man and if you wouldn't mind I would like to continue without a kid trying to get in the way like a hero"

The heat, in which I believe to be his arm, tensed. A gust of cold gusted through the air, I must be gaining a little power back.

I tried opening my eyes but that didn't work. I heard him scream something again "The was just a freaking warning dick head. Don't you dare come anywhere near her" He was being so protective, and I kind of thought that he would of killed the man if he could of.

"Oh freaking" The man scoffed "Is this girl your girlfriend or something?" At this point I was able to open my eyes slightly.

What I saw was the man on the ground, legs covering in ice obviously to keep him pinned down.

Lucas was holding me in his arms and he was blushing still glaring daggers at the man.

I shifted suddenly making Lucas looked down at me. His glare had softened a little and his arm  tightening protectively.

I didn't feel like moving after that. I was scared of course, is there a point in my life where I'm not terrified but right then I felt safe and even when the police arrived I didn't want to move.

Around a half an hour later the man was sent away for rape but neither of my parents were able to be notified since they were technically criminals themselves which kind of hurt.

Lucas was with me though and he got angry as well when they told us that.

The police had left. Leaving us alone, all alone.