Madnessa Love Story.

Chapter 58- Bunker.

Warning: There is smut, so if you feel uncomfortable please skip it, it's in the end of the chapter!

Madelaine's poV

"I choose to keep Micheal alive, I want him to suffer." Vanessa says, looking at Micheal and smiling.

"No, you can't just kidnap me!" Micheal says furiously, trying to escape but Vanessa runs to him tackling him getting ropes to tie him up.

"Bitch, did you forget you did the same thing, to me?!?" Vanessa shakes her head, and Micheal from beside her laughs.

"Oh, right. I totally forgot about that." Micheal says.

"Yeah, but now you're going to pay for making my life a living hell. You shot my wife, and expect me to let you go?" Vanessa makes Micheal get up, while she looks at me.

"Babe, do you mind cleaning up this trash?" Vanessa smiles, pointing at Travis.

"Yeah, don't worry baby, I got this." I say laughing, but before Vanessa was heading out the back door so no one could see, I stopped her.

I handed over the brown revolver that Micheal used to Vanessa, who just stood there confused.

"In case he decides to scream, or to pull something off." I say, and she nods understandably.

After Vanessa left, I was thinking of ways to get him out without people looking.

This girl is really making me simp for her, how sad is that?

Anyways, I quickly grabbed Travis & set him on a chair, while I cleaned up the dry blood from the floor.

After doing so, I quickly carried Travis on my back and ran out the back door looking both ways to make sure no one was looking.

Time to throw his body away.

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Vanessa's Pov

After leaving Madelaine's & I's trailer, I quickly threw Micheal in my trunk and locked it, so he wouldn't escape.

I headed towards an underground bunker that was used for Riverdale, but now it's kind of dead now, so no one really uses it.

I get out of my car, unlocking my trunk and taking Micheal out.

"Get in." I say pushing him inside, and Micheal just stands there like a prisoner.

"Ok, now I'm going to open this glass door controlled by a remote control, I'll have access to this control, so there's no way you can open these doors without it." I smile fakely, and he nods his head vigorously.

I opened the door, and put him into a room that just included a bed, a bathroom, a mini fridge with food, and water.

"I hate it here! There's no TV, or anything entertaining here. I rather die!" Micheal says, shaking his head.

"Too bad, was there any TV or any kind of entertainment when you kidnapped me?" I scoffed, and he rolls his eyes.

"That's different."

"It's not actually, it's basically the same thing. Anyways, I'm keeping you in here like a prisoner, and trust me you'll regret ever messing with me." I threatened.