My Kidnapper Loved me

~7/7/12 & 7/8/12~

~7/7/12~

I woke up the next morning with a strong arm wrapped around me, I looked down to see the letter E in cursive on his wrist, I rolled over and saw Liam laying there. I got out of bed walking down the hall to check on Payton who was still fast asleep, I walked out of her room down the hall to make some coffee hoping Liam wouldn't mind. Soon I heard a door open and close in the hallway thinking it was Payton, I walked over to where the hallway started and instead I saw Liam standing there.

"Hey, when did you get up?"

He asked me with a small tired smile on his face.

"About fifteen minutes ago, why? "

He shrugged his shoulders looking at me, I was still in his shirt, I'm pretty sure that he could see me even better now considering the sun coming through the window.

"I was just curious."

I nodded my head, walking back into the kitchen, I figured I would ask him about the tattoo on his wrist.

"What does the tattoo on your wrist mean?"

His head shot up from his coffee cup and his eyes went wide.

"You want the truth?"

I nodded my head, he let out a small sigh.

"It's the only tattoo I have, I got it after you were "kidnapped" I thought I would never see you again."

I looked at him kinda confused.

"Why would you care if you ever saw me again or not?"

He let out a frustrated sigh.

"I'll tell you, when you tell me what happened to you."

"Liam, I was kidnapped by Tyler Moore when I was sixteen after a while we fell in love, he brought my parents to his house because he wanted them to know that I was okay. However he found out a lot more than that, my parents had been abusive towards me since I was in the sixth grade. They tried to set us up so Tyler would get arrested but I covered for him and sent my parents away instead. The next day I found out that I was pregnant with Payton, Tyler and I got married and I gave birth to Payton nine months later. My parents kidnapped Payton when we got her back things changed a lot, Tyler had cheated on me and he had become abusive. I didn't want Payton around that so I took her and moved out to live with Ryan, again after a while he and I fell in love, I got pregnant and had a miscarriage that eventually ended in a fight between him and I. He fell out of love with me, and I moved in here with you that's the whole story from beginning to end."

He looked at me before he walked over wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I'm sorry that all of this happened to you, if I would've known I would've saved you."

"I don't think anyone will ever be able to save me."

"I will, if you give me the chance to."

I looked up at him giving him a confused look.

"What, what are you saying Liam?"

I looked at him with worry in my eyes as he let out a sigh.

"Elena, I've liked you since freshman year I was planning on asking you out junior year, but then you got kidnapped and that's when I got the tattoo."

"So the tattoo is a memorial to me?"

He nodded his head and I smiled a little.

"If you were so worried about me, why didn't you look for me?"