You loved Diana but there were some downsides. Seen as she was a well-known superhero and fought for all that was good, she made enemies quite easily with anyone who didn't want to see good win. Those enemies that wanted to get to her, found it easier to get to those she loved first to either hurt her through them or lore her into a trap, which meant this was far from the first time you had been kidnapped.

Even though you had been kidnapped on a handful of occasions, the fear never disappeared. You tried your best to scream but with the tape covering your mouth, it just took energy from you, energy that you were also using up whilst fighting against the rope that held you to the chair. A man stood in front of you, amused by your futile attempts at escape. He had been stood in front of you since you were dragged into the room but when he heard one of the men out of the room scream and the sound of a scuffle, he left you to see what was happening.

Without supervision, you tried your best to escape your bindings but no matter how hard you tried, they wouldn't budge. You heard the man let out a grunt outside of the door before a loud bang followed. You didn't know if you should be more fearful of what was causing the noises or relieved to rid you of the people that were holding you hostage.

Relief overtook the fear when the door opened to reveal your personal Wonder Woman who would do everything in her power to protect you, including saving you from kidnappers.

Diana rushed to your side, crouching down to your level as she slowly pulled the tape from your mouth. You did your best to stretch you mouth as you happily took in air.

"Thank you," you smiled at her. "Thank you, Diana."

"Are you okay?" She asked, cupping your cheek. "Are you hurt?"

You shook your head. "I'm fine. I'm fine now that you're here."

Diana untied your arms and legs, allowing you to pull her into a hug, grateful to have her there and for her keeping your safe.

"Can we please go home?" You begged. "I just want to go home."

She nodded her head, leaning in to press her lips to your forehead. "Of course, my love."

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Written by Charlotte.