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Baby girl

Alexis POV

I adjusted my jacket at the cold frigid winter air of Manhattan. It was 11:56 and I knew my parents were going to freak, I got off of work at Starbucks at 11:30 but I stayed after to have some coffee. I'm 18 and I still don't have a car so I have to walk all the way home by myself. I'm never scared though. As bad as it seems walking home at midnight, it's peaceful. It's the only time of night where you don't hear the blaring horns of taxis and annoyed tourists.
Crack i whip my head over to the sound. "Is someone there?" I call out. Obviously no reply. I continue my walk home at a faster pace. After about what seemed like 2 minutes I hear the bushes moving directly to my left. I take the quickest glance over and start running away as fast as I can. I get about a block away until I feel someone grab me from behind. "HELP!" I scream out. "Shhh baby girl." a raspy voice says. I whip my whole body around until I am stopped by a sharp pain in my right arm. "Don't worry baby girl, this syringe is just going to put you to sleep" he says. That was the last thing I heard until my eyes closed and were engulfed in black ness.
I open my eyes slowly, and I am greeted by an unfamiliar face. "Have a good nap baby girl?" I ignore the strangers remark and look around. I am in a car, I start panicking. I look over at the man sitting in the drivers seat and scream at the top of my lungs. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU, LET ME GO!" He just looked at me with wide eyes, and returned his gaze back to the road. "No need to swear baby girl." He spits out. "I ASKED YOU A FUCKING QUESTION, WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU." I spat. Kicking at the dashboard and the window. I go to use my arms to open the door, but my arms are tied together. "What in the actual fuck man." I think to myself. His jaw clenches and he tightens his grip on the steering wheel, "calm the fuck down, I don't want to hurt you." He says with a serious look. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT WITH ME YOU FUCKING PSYCHO YOU JUST KIDNAPPED ME." Just as I said those words, he reached over and stuck another needle in my arm. I guessed it was more syringe. I didn't have much time to ask before my eyes were once again closing and engulfed by darkness.
He woke me up as we approached a huge mansion. "This is not you're house?" I say with a sarcastic tone. He just giggles and smiles at me, "believe what you want baby girl but it is." He blanky says.
He unbuckles his seat belt and comes around to my side of the car to let me out. He opens my door grabs my shoulder to help me out. "Don't touch me, I can handle getting out of a car." He scoffs and looks away at something. This is my chance I say to myself. Before I know it I am running at full speed across the street. I look back and of course there is my kidnapper right behind me. With me not paying attention I miss the curb and my face slams into the ground.i try my hardest to scramble onto my feet but he comes behind me and picks me up bridal style and walks back towards the house. I look up at his face, God he is really sexy, but I hate him, I can't be attracted to him. I second guess myself. He looks down at me, I expect a smile out of him but instead I get this horribly angered look. We reach the house and he opens the door and I am immediately greeted by a beautiful vase of rare flowers . I can't stop staring at them, my gaze is distracted by the kitchen it was just so nice oh my god. We walk into the living room and he throws me onto the couch like I'm a toy. "Uh last time I fucking checked I was a person not one of your fucking play toys bastard." He stops what he was doing and looks me straight in the eye and makes his way over to me. Keeping his gaze locked on my face, he gets really close and spats, "Don't fucking swear keep those words out of your mouth, do you understand?" I just look at him and cock my brow. Did he seriously tell me I can't swear I'm fucking 18 years old I'll do whatever the fuck I want. "I asked you a fucking question Alexis answer it!" His teeth clenched and his voice was sharp. I could tell he was serious. "Yes." I mumbled. He got out of my face and backed up. "Good, now I'm going to the bathroom to get something medicine and band aids. Stay here baby girl." His voice sounded innocent and nice, but his face said it all im serious. I didn't even notice that my knees were bleeding until I looked down at them. My face was probably bleeding too, but this psycho tied my hands up so I couldn't check. I started to look out the window but was interrupted by the noise coming from the stairs. I looked over and was not surprised to see him coming down the stairs carrying medicine and things like that. He walked towards me and got down on his knees and started fiddling with the medicine. He looked up at me and smiled. I just rolled my eyes and looked away. "Give my your legs." He said. I scoffed and looked at him "don't order me around, your not my dad." I quickly thought of my dad, and my family. How my mom and dad must be sitting at home freaking out calling everyone, wondering where I am. My vision got blurry as my eyes welled up with tears. I blinked and they rolled down my cheeks, I let out a quiet sob. He looked over at me and grabbed my cheeks softly with his hands. "What's wrong baby girl?" He questioned, it actually sounded like he cared what was wrong. "No please, just leave me alone it's not like you care anyway." I said as my sobs got noticeably louder. "No I love you baby girl, of course I care." He said still holding my cheeks. I removed his hands from my cheek and spoke softly through my sobs "stop please." I backed away from him inching as close to the window as I could. His face hung there looking genuinely disappointed. "Please Alexis I love you I just want to be with you I won't hurt you baby girl shhh stop crying." I stopped in the middle of my sobs, and looked at him. "H-how do you know my name." He sits next to me on the couch and wipes away my tears. "I went to high school with you baby girl. I was in the grade above you, you didn't know me but I knew you, Alexis Winston. I payed attention to everything you did. I never had the courage to talk to you. Then eventually I dropped out, everyone would bully me, I had no friends, so I thought why shouldn't I. My dad bought me this house and I've been here ever since." He sighed. I looked in his eyes, I started to feel bad for him. Then I stopped myself, no don't feel sorry for him I told myself, he just fucking kidnapped me he doesn't deserve that. He looked at my like he was waiting for a reply. Eventually he gave up and started cleaning up my leg, "this might sting." He told me before applying the cold alcohol on my cuts. I'm going to admit it, it did sting but I didn't flinch. I was to busy drowning in my thoughts. He finished up and looked me in the eye, but I didn't look back. His face fell and he got up putting the medicine on a nearby coffee table. He walked back over to the couch and sat close to me. He stared at me for about a minute then opened his mouth to speak, "please don't hate me baby girl." I honestly had no idea what to say. I was so confused. I just shook my head and looked down.

Justin's POV

I waited for a reply, nothing. She just shook her head and looked away. After a few minutes of awkward silence; "Hey" I heard her call. I snapped out of my thought and looked at her with hopeful eyes. "What's your name?" She asked. I smiled to myself, "Justin bieber." She just nodded and turned away. "Baby girl, it's time to go to bed." She didn't complain as we walked up the stairs. We got to the landing and I spoke, "baby girl please stop ignoring me I love you very much and it kills me that you stay silent." "Well I hate you Justin bieber, you kidnapped me I will never love you." That hit me hard. It felt like I just got stabbed. I wanted to cry right there but I didn't want her to see me. Instead I just walked into the bedroom, she followed silently. I told her to get some sleep, and I mentioned I was going to the bathroom. She didn't reply, I walked out and shut the door behind me. I ran to the bathroom, I whipped open the door, walked in closed it, then cried until there were no more tears.

Alexis POV

"I'm going to the bathroom." He spoke as he shuts the door behind him. I heard a studder in his voice. Is he okay? I say to myself. No alexis, he's a horrible bastard that deserves to cry. He kidnapped you remember, I said to myself. "Wait I have an idea." I whispered to myself. I walked over to the window, I lift it open the slightest bit and BLEEEEP BLEEEPPP ah fucking shit, it has alarms. I said to myself. I panicked and nervously jumped into the bed closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, I heard Justin's loud and probably nervous footsteps quickly running to the bedroom. The door whips open to reveal a angry Justin. "Aw baby girl how cute, don't pretend I know you were trying to escape." He spat. I suddenly feel two strong arms on me pulling me out of the bed, I try to fight back but he's too strong. He leads me out of the bedroom down the stairs and back into the living room. He lets go and orders me to sit. I nervously walk over to the couch and he paces back and forth. He gets in my face "your never leaving me baby girl." His smile wasn't very warming. I lean forward and thrust my foot right into his balls. I get off the couch and take off down the hallway. I see an open door at the end of the hallway and run towards it. It doesn't take long for me to hear mr.bieber himself running down the hallway also. I run into the room and frantically search for a place to hide. I see a small closer in the corner. I dive in and wait. "ALEXIS FUCKING WINSTON." I hear from him, I start shaking. I hear his footsteps getting closer and closer until he's in the room. He walks past the closet towards the dresser. I mentally sigh from relief, not wanting him to hear me. "Aw Alexis so cute how you think I don't know your in the closet." My jaw tenses and I cover my mouth from any noises. He slowly walks over to the closet and rips the doors open, "don't think you can hide from me baby girl." He spoke. At this point I was terrified. "SOMEONE WILL RESCUE ME I PROMISE YOU THAT BITCH." he laughed at me. Like what a fucking psychotic bastard. "Don't sweat it baby girl, if I can't have you no one will." He picks me up and starts walking back to the living room.