jailbird | b.e.

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kiara's pov:
"where the fuck is your mama?" i asked the twins as i made them bottles out of frozen breastmilk. i was holding them both at once since they were both crying, and making bottles at the same time.

i checked the time, 9p.m. i was worried about billie, but trying to stay calm about it. harry's a creep, man.

billie's pov:
"hey harry? i really gotta get home, i need to feed my babies." i called through the door. breastmilk was literally leaking from me and my clothes were getting wet.

i had been in the stupid, ugly bedroom all day long while harry just pretended i don't exist.

i heard a rattling sound coming from the door and i shot up, it was harry standing there with.. a pump?!

"oh hell no, you're not getting my milk, you FREAK." i said, pushing past him and rushing through the hallway while harry followed me like a lost dog. i got to the front door and that's when harry grabbed my arm.

"billie, where are you going?" he questioned.

"back to my babies, where i belong." i spat, pushing him and trying to unlock the door.

"billie, stay! i want to talk to you." he pleaded and i rolled my eyes.

"what?!"

omniscient:
{a/n: i'm having way too much fun with the whole omniscient thing, it's just better for y'all to read especially for the kidnappings 'cause it's kinda.. all knowing, you know?}

harry simply looked at billie for a couple of seconds, admiring how pretty she looked despite how angered she was by him. how could someone be so perfect?

"my girlfriend and i.. we've been watching you for some time. you're just so.. so beautiful. so enticing, we wanted to get to know you- so we did. ever since i saw you for the first time in that bookshop when you were pregnant, i've been obsessed. i'm obsessed with you, billie." he admitted.

billie practically shrunk into herself, feeling intimidated by the fact he basically admitted to being her stalker, he did.

"be obsessed with me all you want, harry. don't fucking kidnap me and lock me in your house!?" billie waved her arms around in emphasis of how.. weird it was for harry to kidnap billie.

don't even get her started on ce l, billie wanted to know if cel was obsessed with her too and why she let her boyfriend kidnap someone and bring that person home.

when all three of them were in the same room, there was no perfectly sane person in the room. however, billie was the most 'normal'. billie didn't obsess over people, she killed them. and liked it. she found that less weird than being a stalker kidnapper. it's debatable, really.

"i'm not locking you in-" harry began before being cut off by billie again.

"that's exactly what you're doing! i've kindly asked if i could go home to my children and you wouldn't let me go. my babies need me, harry. my milk is their food. they don't like formula, i've tried giving it to them. so please, let me fucking leave before i BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT!" billie screamed. she didn't know where the energy came from, but she didn't care.

in reality, she cared about her babies way more than she realized. for gods sake, she was kidnapped and all she was thinking about was whether her babies were drinking their bottles or not!

"you wouldn't. come on, billie. date me. date me and cel. we'd be more than happy to welcome you to our relationship. we both like you." harry suggested and billie pulled a face.