Chapter 1: Kidnapped

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      It was a dark night, I was walking home from the so called 'date' my fiance of 2 years took me on. 2 years... you would think that meant something to him, but it didn't. His words kept replaying in my head on repeat. "I think we should call everything off. I'm sorry but, I love your sister,not you" Over and over again. Those words replayed like a broken record in my mind. I was trying my best not to cry but failing miserably. It started to rain, "way to set the mood" I mumbled under my breath. A car was about to pass by but then stopped right next to me. I heard the window rolling down, "Look buddy I'm not what you think I am so please-" before I finished my sentence I saw who it was. "Oh. Hi." I said breathlessly to Michael. Michael is My 'fiance's' best friend. "Liam told me what he did." he said looking at me with pity clear in his eyes. Pity is one thing I hated seeing. I don't want to be pitied, I don't need to be pitied. "I don't want to hear it." I say sharply, starting to walk away from him and his stupid tesla. Like who buys something like that at 19? Stupid rich kid. He drove his car at the same pace as me, following me. Once I reached my house he pulled in the driveway while I hurried in the house, locking all the doors making sure he couldn't get in. Michael came running up knocking on the door. "Come on Maddy! It's pouring out here." I leaned up against the front door, listening to him rant on how bad it's pouring down rain and that I should let him inside. "Why so petty??" he said, chuckling. He and I both started laughing. Though, he got cut off by the sound of him struggling. There was the sound of grunting, fighting, and loud clangs. Then, I heard a knock on the door. Little did I know, that knock would change everything...

I heard the knock again,but this time,more aggressive. "Madison Lebrae. Open the door, love." I heard a familiar voice say. Another knock came, this time, it sounded like whoever was knocking was gonna break down the door. "Madison, Please open the door before I knock it down." whoever that man was at my door wasn't gonna leave. I hurried up and ran up the stairs as fast as I could. Knocking down something along the way. That's when I heard the door bust open. I hurried and jumped out of my upstairs window and fell hard to the ground. "Dadgimmit" I murmured under my breath. Just then I felt two hands grab me and pull me up. I tried my best to struggle free from the grasps, but it was no use. The person was too strong. Whoever it was carried me bridal style into a car. Then they leaned into a walky-talky like microphone. "She's safe in the car," a female voice said. What was happening to me? Am I being kidnapped? Then a person came out of my house and got into the car next to me. The way he stared at me... I'll admit it. I'm terrified.

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