2. Captured

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Kurt's POV
Thursday night had arrived and we were sitting under the stars observing Michael telling his lady friend how excited he was to fuck her. He was telling her he couldn't wait to make her a Mum and was saying they'd be great parents. We could tell by the way she was texting she wasn't so excited.
"Poor Chloe... I'm so glad we're going to stop him from causing anymore pain. Chloe is fortunate that she won't be seeing him tomorrow." Sara snarled. We went over the messages again.
Michael: Hey baby, are you excited for tomorrow?
Chloe: I guess!
Michael: I'm going to make you feel so good.
Chloe: can't wait.
Michael: you might become a mum, if that happens I'm sure we will be great parents.
Chloe: mmhm. Well I have some work to do so I'll see you tomorrow
Michael: I'm so excited! I don't know if I'll be able to sleep. I've got the house to myself for a few days.
Chloe: you need your sleep Michael. Goodnight.
Michael: wait
Michael: Chloe
Michael: Chloe
Michael: Chloe
Michael: I'll go to sleep so tomorrow COMES sooner wink wink nudge nudge.
"Oh look at this babe, he's going to sleep. This is an excellent time to initiate our plan." Sara grinned with a hint of anger.
"We should wait a little to make sure he's fully asleep so he doesn't hear us coming." I told her, "in the mean time, I'd like to show you just how much I love you." Sara blushed as she slid her bikini bottoms off and my tongue met her heated entrance. She bit her lip as she put her hands in my hair and watched the night sky.
It was an hour later when we were getting dressed in our black clothes. Sara and I strapped small kitchen knives to our belts. We screamed into the mirror with rage ridden faces before smiling. We trotted down to our small boat and headed to land. We arrived at Michael's house. We cautiously made our way to his window and peered in. There was no light and he was laying on his bed, asleep.
"Excellent!" Sara whispered as we tiptoed to the front door. I used a revealing spell to see if there was any security locks. There wasn't. We unlocked the door with magic before entering the house. We cleared every room to make sure he was, in-fact alone. We also took any valuables we desired. We reached his bedroom and slowly opened the door to not make a creak. We stood over him, I felt like strangling him as he slept but that would not be smart as he was bound to make noise and give us away.
"silentium," I whispered, silencing him. I knew it worked because he was snoring and after I cast the spell there was no sound. We turned on his computer after I also silenced it and covered the webcam. We brought up word and started typing.
Dear Mum,
I have decided to leave. I want to try and live by myself. I will contact you if it does not work out. But otherwise please do not contact me. I want to be independent without any input from you or anyone else. Love Michael. Ps. I have withdrawn all my money from my bank account. Goodbye.
I printed it out, folded it and put it on his desk.
"This should do nicely. Very convincing." Sara praised me with a kiss. She picked up his wallet that lay on his desk and put it in our duffle bag. We pulled our knives from our belts and held them against Michael's neck. He woke up, terrified. He tried to scream but nothing came out. He reached for his phone but Sara grabbed it first.
"No! Please!" He mouthed. I clocked him in the jaw before cuffing him with hand cuffs we had found in his mothers room. Which we found quite sick. We cast an invisibility spell over the three of us before dragging him out of the house. We also cast a petrifying spell on him so we could carry him with ease out the door. There was a car sitting in the driveway that we noticed when we arrived. The number plate was MikeW19. I knew instantly that it was his car. We opened the car door with magic and chucked him in the back seat. We got in the front seats and the car vanished. I got wired the vehicle and I drove back to the speedboat, having my hand on Sara's thigh. I nearly lost control of the car when I felt a strong kick on the back of the seat. Michael had released from the bind and started to attack. Sara flung her seat back before thrusting her knife into Michael's thigh.
"Argh!" He screamed, the silencing spell also gone for some reason. "Let me go! I have a date tomorrow please! Ow! My leg really hurts!" He cried.
"GOOD!" Sara screamed, twisting the blade. Her face full of rage. She balled up her fist and it connected with his jaw.
"Pleath!" He begged, sobbing. "I really want to thea Chloe tomorrow! I want my mum!" He bawled with a swollen tongue as the car came to a halt. Whilst I was driving, I invented a new spell that could shrink things into pocket size. We pulled Michael out of the car and dragged him to the boat. As we left I aimed my hand at the vehicle, and it shrunk. Tiny enough to fit in my palm. I picked it up and put it in my pocket. We threw him into the boat and Sara pinned him. He got an erection as soon as she sat on him. And she felt it.
"YOU ARE DISGUSTING!" She gave him a right hook and punched his testicles. He winced in pain as tears streaked his face. I pulled up under the yacht and we dragged Michael up the stairs to one of the poles. We tied him to it with rope, hands above his head and legs spread wide. Sara went and pulled the speedboat up onto its platform and we drove our new yacht out into deeper waters. Until we could no longer see land. Michael was groaning and calling out for help to no avail. No one could hear him.

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