Chapter 4 Searching

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(1 week later)
The cops have been searching around the school for Zoey. They are also all over her house. I got to get out of this town. I went to get my car and drove to the house i had Zoey in. i parked right outside the house. I opened the trunk. I went in quickly and went down the basement. She was awake so i dragged her out the house as she tried to speak. I finally checked if anyone was around. When it was a clear i carried her and put her in the trunk. I closed it and got in the drivers seat. I drove off quickly and made my way to the new house my dad had bought me in the mountains. It was an hour drive. When i finally go there. I parked in my new garage. I open the trunk and got her out. I dragged her in the house and took her to a room. I thru her inside making her groan.

"No one can find you here" i told her.

She looked at me as she showed fear.

"We moved an hour away from your house"

She tried to speak.

"Don't worry ill make you the happiest girl ever" i told her as i removed the torn Clothe from her mouth.

"HOW AM I A HAPPY YOU KIDNAPPED ME!!!! YOU TOOK ME FAR AWAY FROM MY FAMILY!!!" she yelled .

"Don't you raise your voice at me" i demanded her.

"I DON'T CARE I WANNA GO HOME YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!" She yelled.

I looked at her furiously. I carried her and thru her on my shoulder.

"STOP WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!" She yelled again.

I mad my way down stairs to the basement. I dropped her on the floor.
She groan in pain.

"I was going to let you sleep in a warm room but this is what you get. Your sleeping here for now" i told her.

"Just let me go Connor im Sorry i promise i will be your girlfriend, just let me go"

"No your my prisoner now"

"Please Connor im begging you"

I ignored her and locked her in my basement. I could hear her scream my name. I made my way to the backyard and called my dad.

DAD: hello?
ME: Dad can you please move my stuff here
DAD: okay son when?
ME: Now
DAD: okay, they will be over there in an hour.
ME: Thanks.

I hung up and made my way to my car to buy some food.

ZOEY'S POV:
I wiggled all around trying to break loose. He had tied me up so tight it hurt my hands each time i tried to get them out. I tried my hardest to stand up. I crawled like worm to the wall. I made my back face the wall and slowly stood up. I jumped quickly multiple times but then tripped. I fell to ground and hit my head hard on the cement floor. My vision started to get blurry. No not now please make my vision go back to normal. I shook my head quickly hoping that will help my vision. It did for a small about of time. My head hurt and sting painfully. i began to close my eyes slowly. SHIT!!
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I woke up to see someone's legs in front of my eyes. I looked up and Saw Connor. I quickly tried to to back away from him. He slowly walked towards me making it seem that i was going to slow. He put his foot on me making me stop. I looked at him terrified as he deliver a evil smile.

"Your so retarded huh?" he told me.

"Let me go"

"if you see your self tied up. Locked up in my basement with nothing and you expect yourself to escape you dumb Bitch"

To be honest his words really hurt.

"Connor what do i have that other girls don't??" i asked him.

"Beauty"

"Im not the only beauty in the world"

"You are to me, i was just afraid other guys might steal you from me so i had to kidnap you"

"Connor but you don't have to do this, we can be friends after all this i won't tell no one i promise" i lied.

Im planning to run straight to the cops and tell them everything.

"No, and No will always be the answer to your stupid questions"

"I HATE YOU!!!" i screamed.

He bit his bottom lip as he looked at my body. What is he planning to do?

"What are you thinking?" i asked him.

"On what punishment im going to do to you and im pretty sure im going to enjoy it" he told me with a smirk on his face.

"No please Connor ill do anything but that" i told him as i was very terrified.

"Im your master you do whatever the fuck i say" he told me seriously.

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