It's the end... (kidnapping story)

Chapter 28

Tony's POV:
I try to call Alice again but she just won't pick up. I feel my phone vibrate so I pick it up and rush to answer it. I really should have checked the caller ID.
"Al, why did you hang up?!" I scream through the phone.
A haunting voice talks to me with a dark tone.
"This umm, isn't Alice..." he starts.
I feel physically sick when I hear his voice through the phone.
"Please Tony, let me apologize, let me tell you how much I love you!" he tries to reason with me.
"Why the FUCK should I listen to you!" I scream at him, my eyes over flowing with tears.
I hear his voice crack as he whispers with his voice full of sadness.
"I'm- I'm trying, please just give me one more chance" he demands probably in tears.
I cover the phone and hold it on my chest as I hear him yelling incoherant words.
I need to think about this... I need to take a long moment before answering him. He seems so desperate, so lonely.
Maybe he has changed, maybe I can trust him this time.
I place the phone back on my ear as I hear him utter the last words.
"That's why I do it, that's why I have a problem" he sounds on the verge of crying.
"Fine Frank! I'm giving you one more chance! If you violate me or hurt me in any way, I will get a real court of law restraining order" I warn him. He agrees and I can hear the smile in his voice.
"Meet me at... Kenna boulevard " he orders.
"Okay" I cautiously reply.
I hang up before he can finish his goodbye. Why am I doing this?
What if he actually tries to kill me this time.
I erase my thoughts as I walk into my on suite bathroom. When I walk in I take out my messy high pony tail and bend over the sink holding my noughty hair back as I tie it up.
I take my clear blue toothbrush off the shelf and my toothpaste. As I squeeze my tooth paste onto my tooth brush I hear my television turn on downstairs. Great someone's awake, I have to sneak out the window now.
I roll my eyes at the thought and push the toothbrush across my teeth. I feel the cold and minty taste forming on my tongue, before I can taste the bitterness I spit it out. I pick up my brush and start yanking it through my messy brunette noughts. My hair is such a mess, I decide to just go through it with my special gel and blow dryer product. It works like a charm. My hair bounces as I run over to my wardrobe and pick out my red tartan dress. I fit into the dress and walk over to my shoes where I quickly put on my black spiked heels.
Ready, I hope he has changed.
My window is rolled up and the curtains are blowing into my face as I stumble out of it and clutch onto the ledge near my attic. I feel myself slipping so I grab onto a tree that hangs near my house and pull myself up.
Looking down onto the far away ground I start kicking myself mentally for even thinking this was a good idea.
I slowly grab onto the branches descending to the grass on the ground, there's a deep murky mud in the grass as I start sinking my heels into it. The minute I pass the muddy grass and get up to the sidewalk I run.
I start bolting towards the boulevard.
I don't know why but for some reason I just really wanted to see Frank. I wanted to see his heart shatter when I walked away from him and now I want him to hug me and love me.
What is wrong with me?! Is it possible that I... Like the dangerous side of Frank... Maybe that I love it.
In a twisted way, I think I admire his bad boy side, maybe I do ask for it.
It all started when I pushed him into the wall... Does he have the wrong idea now? I can't think straight.
My thoughts are interrupted as a group of guys around my age which is 15 start shouting at me from their red convertible.
"Hey baby!" they tease.
"Let's party baaaaabe!" one of them slurs obviously drunk. He drags on his babe.
I glare at them as they slow down and I start walking faster towards the boulevard. As I wait for them to follow I sigh with relief as they speed off down the street.
Someone taps my shoulder gently and I turn around to see a pale man with long, black hair covering his face.
"Frank!" I exclaim with a slight grin "it's so nice to see you again" I continue.
He's about to embrace me but instead he puts his hand on the back of his head and rubs it awkwardly.
"Uhh, sorry" he smiles. I adore his smile, it's so cute, and when I know he's smiling at me I scream inside out of pure excitement.
He gently moves his hand on my shoulder looking deeply into my eyes.
"I'm glad you're giving me another chance" he looks down and I lift his chin up to me. I push myself onto him and start kissing him. I feel him grinning through my kiss and he grabs my back roughly as he starts walking back into the dark behind us. I feel him passionately slide his tongue into my mouth as he moves his hands to my waist pulling me onto him. I feel amazing!
He tilts my head back in a jerking motion allowing him more room to move his delicious tongue around my mouth, I love it! I don't know what I'm doing right now but I love it! He pushes me into the wall as I wrap my legs around his waist. He stops for a minute and smirks at me.
"Hey, I don't know if I told you this yet but you look really sexy in those heels" he pushes me up the wall scraping my shoulders on the bricks, I don't care about the pain, I actually LOVE the pain.
He takes my hands and slams them against the bricks. I gasp and moan at the pain.
As he strokes my cheek and whispers to me my eyes widen in shock.
"Beg me for it" he seductively chants into my ears nibbling my earlobe softly. I giggle and smile at him pushing him off me.
I get down on my knees and beg him.
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A/N
Hey guys, sorry for not updating earlier, I've decided to update once a day now, most likely in the afternoon.
Also just wanted you all to know that my friend chemicalatthefallout
Has wrote a really awesome fan fic called 'My best friend' so check that out when you can.
Okay that's basically it... PS. Sorry for all the sex stuff XD
Love you all <3