Old Love

Ch 2

Beth's pov
I opened my eyes to see darkness. I couldn't remember where I was or what happened. I tried to get up but I couldn't. My arms and legs were tied together and I had a bag over my head and a gag in my mouth.
I listened for any movement to give me a clue as to where I was.
Nothing.
Slowly I started to remember what had happened. I remember being shoved into a car and hearing Daryl yell but it didn't make sense. Where is Daryl?
I heard a door open and footstep started coming near me. The bag was taken of of my head and I squinted against the bright light to try to make out who the figure was standing above me. I gasped as I realized who it was. It couldn't be, she was supposed to be my friend.
"That's right, Beth. I'm back and now you can't stand between me and my man anymore."
I tried to talk to her, to say anything but I couldn't. Carol smirked down at me before putting the bag back over my head and kicking me in the stomach on the way out
"Oops." She said using an extremely sarcastic tone.
Carols pov
Who does Beth think she is? Trying to steal the one thing I have left, even though he doesn't even know I'm alive.
I looked down at her face and smirked as she saw who I was. Look at that stupid look she is giving me. Is she really that surprised to see that it was me. I am the one who had been trying to get rid of her all along.
I have tried so hard to get her and for so long that it isn't even funny. And now she is mine to deal with.
"That's right, Beth. I'm back and now you can't stand between me and my man anymore." I looked down at her, enjoying the look of confused terror I was getting from her.
She was struggling to say something, which made me laugh at how pitiful she was. I placed the bag back over her head and walked out of the garage, kicking her on the way out.
"Oops" I said, hoping that she noticed the sarcasm in my voice.
Now I just need to make a plan as to what I'm doing with her.