CHAPTER 9:

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It has been a few hours now and I have come up with a plan to get the princess back to where she belongs. We are going to kidnap her! I know that sounds ridiculous but just here me out, my men will go into the hotel and ask for her room key and then when the receptionist gives it to them we are going to go into her room with chloroform ready just in case she struggles and then she finally gets to come home.

~ 45 Mins later ~
We finally arrived at Brielle's hotel, when we got there nobody was around so it was pretty easy to get into the office and steal the keys to her room. Once we got upstairs we walked along the corridor until we reached the end of the hall. Room 117, with the old red door, chipped paint and ripped carpet around the front.

~ Brielle's POV ~
After I got home I ran straight into the bathroom and just began to break down. I didn't want to live my life like this, I want to be able to have a loving family, be able to walk the streets and not get beaten up, to be able to live in a house and have a proper job and just live life like a normal teenager. But that's not who i am, and will probably never be and the sooner i realise that the better. After my little break down i took a long shower then decided to order some room service and head to bed.

~ 3 hours later ~
I woke up needing to go to the bathroom, but I had this strange feeling that someone was watching me but I just brushed it off and headed to the bathroom to do my business. Once i was done i washed my hands and splashed my face with water before i walked out and headed back to bed. I walked past the table where my phone was, but just as I was about to pick up my phone someone's hand wrapped around my mouth holding my head against their chest in a tight grip. My first thought was that it was just Noah and his friends here to beat me up again, but then someone opened the door and then the man that was holding me said " Did you get it?" and at that moment i knew that they were not my brother and his friends and that i was in serious danger.

I grabbed the man's dirty hand and squeezed it as hard as I could, making sure that I dug my nails into his skin as far as they would go. The man started grunting and yelling at the other man at the door to come and give him the cloth, whatever that meant, but I wasn't going to stick around to find out. I quickly grabbed the man's neck and turned around so that I was now facing him. He was wearing a mask with a skull on it and he also wore a black shirt and black pants. I wasted no time and kneed him where the sun don't shine and made a beeline for the door. The other man was pretty stupid, he was in his own little world which made it pretty easy for me to escape.

I ran straight to the stairwell and began to run down the stairs as fast as I could. I could hear the man running after me which made me start to panic a little bit. I turned around quickly to check and see if he was close to me but when i turned back around, my clumsy self tripped and fell down a whole 3 flights of stairs. Once I stopped falling my vision was foggy and my head was pounding. The man that i kicked came into view but before i could say anything he punched me straight in the face and that's when darkness overcame me.

HEY GUYS,THIS CHAPTER IS A LONGER CHAPTER. HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT ❤️

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