Am I Gone 2

Chapter 19

(This photo gets me every time. Whoever made this is awesome)

BIG THANKS TO @Hemmings_cool1212
Without her I would be totally stuck on the idea for the following chapters (including this one).

Also I'm going to start doing my QOTD's at the beginning of the stories :)

QOTD: How can I be more involved with you guys?

Theo's POV.

I died. I drifted off. I'm nowhere to be found. Just like her.

The ride home is silent. After Kevin took Kimmy I fought Nikki to let me follow them. She over powered me. I am in no condition to fight.

She kept repeating "she'll die if we follow them", but she doesn't get that she's going to die anyways. Maybe not physically but mentally. I can't let her die.

Nikki sniffles. "Are you okay, Nik?" I ask her.

"I just lost my best friend! Of course I'm not okay!" She screams at me. She begins to break down. I have her pull over. I need to drive, or we might crash. Once she pulls over I pull her in for a hug.

"I'm such an idiot. I should have called the police." She cries into me.

"It's never too late. He's just some punk kid. The police can find them." I say attempting to sooth her.

"Are you positive?" She says looking up at me.

"Yeah I'm sure." I release her, and put my focus on getting Kimmy back. I start driving to the police station.

Once we get to the police station, Nikki and I walk straight to the Captain's office.

"Theo, what are you doing? You can't just walk in here like that." Nikki says confused.

I ignore her. "Hello, son?" My father says standing up from his desk. "What are you doing here?"

Nikki looks at the both of us. "Wait, your dad is a police officer?!"

"Yeah."

"Can we get on with this? I have a lot to do." My father says in his professional voice.

"Kimmy, my girlfriend, was... kidnapped." That's all I manage to get out.

"What do you mean she was kidnapped?" he asks confused.

"THAT MEANS SOMEONE TOOK HER!" Nikki screams at him. She takes a deep breathe. "I'm sorry. It's just... I have no idea what that low life will do to her. She's my best friend, you know."

"You are okay. I understand. Do you have any idea who took her."

I sit down and Nikki follows my motion. "Yes. Kevin-" I stop realizing I don't know his full name.

"Marks. Kevin Marks." Nikki finishes for me.

"When was the last time you saw her?"

Nikki looks at me. She wants to know if she should tell him about the deal. I nod to confirm that she should. "An hour or so ago. I-She made me trade her for Theo. Theo was first kidnapped by Kevin, and Kevin and Kimmy made a deal. The deal was that she'd meet up with Kevin, and he'd give Theo back for exchange for her." Tears flow from her eyes.

I get up from my chair and hug her. "Kevin is a psychopath that tried to rape Kimmy. Do you remember?" I say while still comforting Nikki.

"Yes. I do. I will get a squad to look for them. Any idea on where he would of taken her?"

"NOOO!" Nikki sobs into me.

Kimmy's POV.

"The things I will do to you." Kevin rambles on while we are in his nasty truck.

I look out the window, and I try to hold back my tears. He can't know I'm scared. I can't know I'm scared.

He touches my thigh. "Soon we will be connected in ways you can't imagine. The best part is no one will get in our way. Isn't this great?"

I look at his hand then to his face. What the heck is he doing? Does he think I still love him? What the heck would make him think that!? If anything he would KNOW I hate him! He's a real psychopath.

He squeezes my thigh harder. "When I ask you a question you answer!" He grits his teeth.

I have two choices:
1.) I fight him as much as I can, and make him angry
2.) I go along with it hoping he won't kill me.

I think I'll go with choice two. "Yeah, this is great. I'm so," I take a deep breathe and force a smile, "happy."

"I knew you would." He releases his grip.

I sigh in relief. He believed me.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Again BIG thanks to @Hemmings_cool1212

Anyways thanks for leaving me encouraging comments. Those give me the strength to keep going with this story. I realized that it doesn't matter how many people read my stories. It just matters that the people that read them like them. So thank you!