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colby brock•

everything around me wasn't there. only her. my lips were connected with hers, moving in sync.

i knew this was going to be harder than i thought. i grew attached to her.

yeah she just sucked me off but i didn't just want her for sex. i pulled away catching my breath for a moment.

"you are so goddamn beautiful" i whispered. she smiled as her eyes lit up by the moon. "you're so handsome" she said placing her hands on my shoulders.

blakeleigh crews•

we looked at each other for a good minute. nothing else mattered in the moment. "come here" he said. he zipped his pants back up and leaned again the seat with his arms open.

i smiled and laid my back against him. his arms wrapped around me, making me feel safe.

colby brock•

i had full opportunity to do what i came here to do in the first place. but i couldn't.

i thought about it but i couldn't bring myself to.

blakeleigh crews•

"i love this" i said out loud not meaning to. "love what?" i heard colby ask. "the rain in the background. i feel safe here" i said honestly.

he chuckled as his fingers slowly slid up and down my arms sending comforting shivers down my spine.

"it's only going to last a bit longer" he said. "what do you mean?" i asked. "well soon there's going to be someone to come pick us up" he explained.

"yeah i guess so" i said. i was enjoying this time with him. "can i ask you something" i said twirling the ring on his finger.

"mhm" he hummed. "why were you so mean when you first met me?"

he paused for a moment before answering. "im not a nice person. i didn't like the idea of putting my life at stake for someone else. until i got to know you" he answered. i smiled at his response.

"so i'm like a soft spot for you?" i giggled. "oh darling, don't flatter yourself" he joked in response.

we sat there, enjoying the silence and each other company.

then, there was a big knock at the window. we looked up and saw a man in black. we assumed it was the guy coming to pick us up so we sat up and opened the door.

from there, the rain pounded onto the two of us as we closed the door.

"get them!" we heard the guy say. there was then a gunshot.

i looked over to colby and saw him leaning over the car holding his stomach. the one closer to me, put some sort of cover, maybe a cloth bag, over my head.

"get off of me!" i yelled. even though i couldn't see, i tried my best to get away from them.

i heard grunting coming from colby as the one that shot him, began to beat him up.

"colby!" i yelled.

i felt a sharp sting in my arm, maybe a needle? a burning feeling went through my arm as my eyes began to feel heavy.

that's when i realized they had infected me with something to make me pass out.

then, everything went darker than it had been before.

there was a ringing in my ears as i closed my eyes, not being able to open them.
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my eyes fluttered open. i was in a what seemed like a basement. the floors and walls were concrete. broken glass was in one corner and a single chair.

i tried to stand up but i couldn't move my arms or legs.

i looked down and saw chains wrapped around my wrists and ankles.

"what the-" i cut myself off. "colby..." i said with a shaken breath. "colby!" i said jolted forward but not going anywhere.

"colby help me!" i screamed trying to break myself free from the chains.

then i heard footsteps. i turned to the worn down wooden stairs and the steel door opened.

a bright light showed down making me squint my eyes.

"who are you! what do you want" i cried out.

i've never felt so much fear and anxiety in my life.

"hello sweetheart" a deep and raspy voiced said.

"where's colby. what did you do to him" i screamed at the man. "don't worry darling, he's perfectly fine. at least i hope not" he laughed.

"who the hell are you" i said. he began walking down the stairs and stood in front of me.

"hello blakeleigh" he smiled.

"spencer?" i said.

"oh so you do remember me" he smiled.

spencer was my uncle. one of the cruelest people i know. he tried so many times to assault me but i never gave the bastard a chance.

he knelt down and touched my cheek.

i backed away immediately at his touched. "what the fuck is your problem?" i asked disgustingly. just the sight of him made me feel sick to my stomach.

"oh my dear blakeleigh how i've missed you" he said leaning down to kiss me. i shot my head forward following an intense pain on my forehead from colliding with his nose.

"fuck fuck fuck" he yelled holding his bleeding nose.

"you've always been so feisty" he chuckled. he took a step closer and grabbed me by the top of my hair making my head look up at him.

i winced at the pain in my head. "let me fucking go" i said between my teeth.

"colby is gonna get us out of this and you know it." i said hopeful.

"oh the man with the dyed hair?" he asked. "darling don't tell me you actually believed he loved you." he laughed.

"what do you mean."

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