Only Time Could Tell

Where'd She Go?

Bens P.O.V.

It had been 5 hours since he had seen miranda. After the phone call with Callie he called the cops and her parents. The cops said they had to wait 24 hrs before they could even investigate. Callie, Derek, Mark, Webber, and the interns had asked around and looked around for miranda while ben and his buddies looked around too. After hours of searching everyone went back to work but ben and dean went back to bens house.

"Where could she be?!" ben yelled throwing a vase across the room

"Ben calm down"

" calm down, CALM DOWN!! MY WIFE IS MISSING HOW AM I GOING TO CALL DOWN!"

" Your right man, i got a question tho"

" What man?"

"Do you think it could've been Amarah, I know you aint heard from her in a while but it would make sense."

" You really think she would go that far."

" I dont know man, life was good before her."

" Damn, man. We gotta find her."

"How, Ben? Theres no information on her anywhere. You barely know a thing about her."

" Maybe I can convince her, I want her back. You know get information on her and maybe miranda."

"Man, that dont sound safe. But, if you do let me know. I dont want to be searching for you next. Look I have to head back home, if you need anything call me."

"Alright man" ben said as they hugged

Dean was on the way out the door when he turned around and said, "Take care of yourself, I mean it."

Ben nodded shutting the door behind him. He wiped his hand across his face and sighed heading upstairs. He grabbed his phone, dreading his next move but doing it for his wife.

                                                                              Daddy😘

                  I miss you, Miranda's gone and i need some                 
                                                                                   comfort.
Amarah

Now you want to come crawling back to me. Ill come pick you up tomorrow morning and pack a bag.

"A bag?", he thought to himself. He sent a quick okay text and showered getting ready for bed. Around 4 am he heard steps coming towards his bedroom. Getting out of bed 4 tall built figures came into his room.

" Who are you and what is going on?" ben semi yelled.

Soon a curvy figure walked in turning on the light.

" Hey baby, I know I said pack a bag but i changed my mind. Boys get him by any means necessary and take him to the basement at the safe house."

" What?!"

The 4 figures enclosed on ben grabbing for him as he tried to fight them off* Unsuccessfully*. They eventually knocked him out, tied him up, and took him to the basement in Amarahs house. It was a dark room with dark green walls, low lights, and leather furniture in the room. It was a semi office with a small living room section. Ben's eyes fluttered open noticing the desk in front of him and tasting the blood on his lips. After a couple minutes he heard a door open and close as a older man sits at the desk with who hes guessing his son and Amarah standing on both sides.

" What do you want and wheres my wife?" ben said weakly trying to keep his head up.

The older man smirked and said, " Well i want you dead but, Im going to torture you first. Your wife though, she belongs to my son over here. But don't worry he'll take good care of her."

"Leave my wife alone."

The man laughed like a maniac, when he finally stopped he just stared at ben. Calmly he said , " You know regardless of how this goes, you're going to be dead. "

Amarah smiled and said, " but before that i'm going to have fun with you and we're going to torture you."

"And you?", Ben said nodding towards the son.

" Oh , Me? Im going to make your ex wife mine and she's already warming up to me." he chuckled to himself thinking of what happened last night.

Ben stared him down with a glare that could kill, but the man was unfazed. For once ben felt helpless like there was nothing he could do. He watched men cower under that glare but this man, wasn't fazed. He was amused almost, but little did he know what these next days would entail.

" Anyways I have a woman to get back to."
the son said leaving out the room.

" Oh we're so going to have fun with you. You should've just been nice to me Benjamin."Amarah said coming up to him and dragging her hand across his beard.

" Take him to his cell." The older man said as they dragged ben to a dark room.