When I Find You

Chapter 5

"Are we there yet?" I asked for the hundredth time.
"You know the more you say it. The more annoying you get." Evan says "we might just kill you right now." he said.
"No. No you won't. You guys like me way to much to kill me." I replied and Evan chuckled. It's true. They both liked me. We spent the past hour and a half eating and playing games while trying to get to know each other. It was quite fun. These guys weren't your typical kidnappers. They were cool. Ian was the only thing that intimidated me. He wasn't scary but he was just intimidating. He was different than Evan and Mathew.
"Guys are we there yet! I screamed.
"No Jess. We are not. We've got At least another half hour left. So I beg you to stop asking that question." Mathew replied.
"UGHHH where the fuck is your secret dungeon. Can you just kill me in here and save me the anticipation." I moaned.
"Oh Jessica I love that noise you just made." Evan said.
"What?! I just moaned." I said shocked.
"Yeah I know." And he winked at me
"Ewe you PERV!" I shouted while laughing.
Suddenly the car started to slow down and Ian got out of the car. I could see his shadow from the dark tinted windows walking towards the back of the van where we were. He opened the doors and I finally saw him.
Oh my god. That's all I could think of. My jaw dropped and my eyes grew big and I swear I was drooling. He was buff and tall with a chiseled jaw and his eyes were as blue as the sea. His light brown-blonde hair was all messy and cute. He was drop dead gorgeous.
"Are you all done flirting?" He asked. He had no emotion in his voice but it was still sexy.
"You jealous bro?" Mathew asked.
"Get out. Go open the door." He demanded.
"Please isn't so hard to say." Mathew rolled his eyes and hopped out the van and walked away.
"Blindfold her." He told Evan and I couldn't see anymore. I felt his strong arms dragging me out of the van. His touch was almost electrical. He literally shocked me. I think he felt it to BC for a second he flinched from his touch. He continued to drag me and I heard the van doors close shut. I felt his hand on my face and he ripped the blindfold off my face. Once again My jaw dropped.
"What the hell!" I screamed excited.
"This place is beautiful." I shouted.
"Welcome to our home." Evan said as he shut the front door. The house was modern with white everywhere and hints of baby blue and grey. It was bright and beautiful.

My hands and legs were  tied really tight against a chair in the middle of a living room with Ian sitting right in front of me and Evan and Mathew standing by his side. Ian's eyes were piercing into mine. It made me so uncomfortable so I looked down away from him.

I had realized that if I built up enough trust from these men they would untie me, and that's when I would run from them. I could fight them off. I was trained for situations like this. My father made me go to martial arts classes and put me in training simulations. He would make me fight his men. I practiced every weekend and soon I was better than my fathers body guards. I just needed to persuade them that I wouldn't run.

"What are you thinking about?" Evan asked.

"Um nothing." I said quietly.

"BULLSHIT." Ian screamed and flung his chair across the room and walked in front of me. He grabbed my chin and looked at me. His look was deadly."This whole fucking time you've been quiet. Like you don't even care we kidnapped you. What are you trying to build up our trust or something." He screamed. SHIT. How the hell did he figure that out by just looking at me. I guess that plan wont work anymore. Ian's clearly got some sort of power over me. "Guess what bitch, I don't trust you. These two idiots might trust you. But I don't. Get that in your pretty little head." He continued to say. This time he didn't scream. His voice was loud but it was different. Wait! He just called me a bitch. I wasn't angry at him. In fact i was saddened. That's what my father used to called me and my mother when he came home drunk and started beating my mother. I hated that word. 

"I...I wasn't trying to build up your trust. You didn't have to call me a" I paused and took a breath. "A bitch" I said cautiously.

Mathew and Evan looked at me with sorrow and pity. Ian just seemed to get angrier.