Kidnapped

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⚠️TW⚠️ ABUSE. FRAMING.

I walked out of the diner when I saw nicks car the window. It was now pitch black outside. I ran to the car and hopped in, max not far behind me. I looked over to Nick in the drivers seat and let tears of joy street down my face. I engulfed him in a tight hug. "You have no idea how glad I am to see you." I cried. He wrapped his arms around me in return. I backed up and looked at him for a sec. My smile faded when I realized something. "Nick... I can't go home" I said quietly. "Why not?" He asked. "They have been watching Nick. For years. They know where you live, where I live, where my aunt and uncle live... I have no where to go." I said looking at my legs. "Baby, it's ok, we can book a hotel. We can run away, run from them for as long as we can." He said. "But I don't want to run for the rest of my life. I wanna go back to how it was before." I said as a tear dripped onto my leg, making me cold. "Well, we'll talk about this later, but for now, tonight we need to book a hotel." He said. I just nodded.

"We have to go to the police station first" he said. I looked up at him. "Why?" I asked. "Y/n... you have been a missing person for about 3 or 4 days now. We have to go tell them that we found you. And we have to tell them who took you." He said. I stayed silent, I knew he had more to say. "Y/n, look at me." He said. I looked up at him. "What did they do to you?" He asked examining the bruise on my cheek from when Bryce hit me. "They confused me. They lied to me. They tried to be nice to me but it was obviously forced. They hit me a few times. Threatened me. Choked me against a wall. Um..... i- I.... they never raped me.... I agreed to it, so that it was consensual. It was so that if I ever escaped I could never go to the police and say that they raped me. And if I did, I would go to prison for false accusations." I said quietly. "It's not your fault... we'll get through this together, ok?" He said. I nodded. "But.... we can't turn them in." I said.

"Why?" He asked, starting to drive. He kept his eyes on the road as he spoke. "They know a lot of people, and every single one of them is probably in on some kind of pact that... they... made..." I said stopping to look at Nick. He could be on their side. He could easily be on their side. A smirk slowly appeared on his face. "Oh honey.... how did you think they got such easy access to you all of these years?" He said. I stared at him in disbelief. It was almost like he was a different person and all my feelings for him suddenly slipped away, realizing that he is a psycho. I reached for the door handle but he quickly locked it. "Why are you doing this? How could you?!" I yelled.

"When I first met you, I immediately fell in love. I mean look at you, your gorgeous. Pretty face, thick thighs, nice ass. You were perfect. Kind, shy, secretly freaky. I wanted you so bad and I was so happy when you picked me. I became very protective of you. But everywhere we went, you got looks, stares, cat calls, all of it. It infuriated me. I didn't want anyone to look at you the way I did. I planned to kill you. But the guys insisted that it would be a waste to kill a beautiful girl like you. They agreed to keep you hidden from the world. Completely wipe your face from the earth. They never told me that they were gonna use you for their own sexual pleasure. But you, your such a slut. You agreed to fuck them and you enjoyed every second of it. You probably pregnant with bryces baby right now. So, now this is what I'm gonna do..." he said pulling over in an empty alley. "I'm gonna make you go night night. And then I'm gonna plant their dna all over you. Blood, semen, hair partials, dead skin. All over you. And the I'm gonna put you on the side of the road and leave you their for someone to come find you. Once they recognize you as the missing girl, you'll be brought to the hospital, tested, and examined. Once they find their dna on you, they will all go to prison. And you will be mine once again and we will go somewhere, where no one can ever see you again." He said.

"Your fucking crazy" I said, fear causing me to cry. "Only because you made me crazy luv" he huffed. I looked at the window and began to hit it as hard as I could with my feet. He quickly grabbed me and struggled to stop me. I fought back but stopped when I felt a sharp pain in my neck. It was a needle. "No, no, no, no..... no......n-" my voice got quieter and my speech slurred as the medication took over my body. This is not supposed to happen. He can't win. He can't.

To be continued....