(Elena P.O.V)
I wake up when I feel that I'm being carried away by someone; I open my eyes and see the ground moving. When I look up, I look up at Oliver's stoic face. We are moving up the stairs into the bedroom. Oliver throws me on the bed. I bounce up and down a few times; before I can say anything to Oliver, he turns around on his heels, marches out of the room, and locks the door behind him.
"YOU f*****g LOCK ME IN A f*****g ROOM?!" I exclaim. I bang myself against the door in the hope of breaking it.
"M*********R, WHAT THE HELL IS THIS DOOR MADE OFF? GOD DAMIT OLIVER LET ME OUT THIS INSTANT." I slide down against the door and wail out some more.
I look around the room. It's Oliver's bedroom. So many memories come flushing back, tear slip from my eyes, I'm kidnapped. I'm locked in
