Chapter Thirty-Four

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(Kat's POV)

I let my head fall back against the post I was tied to. It had felt like it's been forever, but in reality it's only been a few days since I had been kidnapped. I looked out the window, wishing someone, anyone, would come up to it and see me. To my surprise at that exact second, I saw a bush moving. I expected it was just my imagination, so I closed my eyes. There was nothing else to do, so why not just go back to sleep? I almost screamed when I felt hands fiddling with the ropes around my hands. I looked down and saw Vinny. "VINNY!" I squeaked, tears running down my face. "Shhh, don't yell. I don't need him hearing you. I'm getting you out of here." He smiled and continued pulling at the ropes. I laughed. "Go in the kitchen. There's knives in there. You'll have better luck with those." "Thanks sis." He laughed, and ruffled my hair, then walked into the kitchen. As he walked out, Keith walked in. "Shit." I muttered. Maybe if I play it cool, Keith wwon't see it coming and Vinny can do an attack behind his back. As if. Vinny is afraid of his own shadow. "Hey beautiful... Nice to see you're up." Keith said, hanging up his jacket. I rolled my eyes, and gasped when Vinny walked in. He dropped the knife, and Keith looked at him. Oh shit...

(Vinny's POV)

I cannot tell you how the anger boiled through my veins when I laid my eyes on him. "So, this is the douchebag that kidnapped you?" I asked, stepping over the knife. "Hello Vinny." He said. "Shut the fuck up you little douchebag. I came here to give you what you deserve." I bent down to pick up the knife, rookie mistake. He kneed me in the face, making me fall on the ground. "VINNY." Kat shrieked. Hearing the fear in her voice gave me the strength to give up. I felt dizzy and blood was pouring down my face, but I am going to kill this motherfucker. I threw a punch, and hit him square in the jaw, making him groan. He glared at me, and knocked me to the ground, repeatedly punching my face. He reached into his pocket, and pulled out a knife. "Shit." I groaned. "Any last words?" He laughed, holding it to my neck. "Kat, I l-" "FREEZE. Everyone put their hands up." The police burst in, Madison and Mikey behind them. They pulled Keith off me, and helped me up. Holy shit....

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