Florence's POV:
It's been two weeks since Sam has gone missing. Tracey had taken me to some cabin that's far out in the woods just a few days ago. Apparently her and Sam built in case of emergencies."Tracey I don't get why we're here" I said walking into the living room.
"Well my dear future sister-in-law, do you really think Sam would just leave? I mean she even left a note saying she'd be back. We are here because it's obviously not safe for you. When we built this thing Sam made me promise that no matter what happens to her I will make sure you get here." She paused taking a deep breath.
"So here we are, waiting for the police to call us with any leads. So far all we've got is some car that keeps passing the house a few times every day. Now it could be someone on the street but their watching just incase. Our cars are moved every few hours just to make it seem like we are still continuing on." Tracey continued as I sat down at the island.
It was a lot for me to take in, I mean the live of my life is missing and I'm just supposed to sit her and wait until they can find her? No fucking way. This isn't fair, I may never see her again.
"Florence. Don't plan anything or do anything stupid. Getting yourself hurt inst going to bring her back any faster or safer. We just have to wait. Their taking my car out tonight to test some plan they have. We just have to be patient. I miss her too you know, I miss her more than anything. But we cannot interfere with this." Tracey sighed softly. I looked up at her and saw that her eyes were glossed over.
"I was going to ask her to marry me." I said barely above a whisper.
"What?" Tracey shot her head in my direction again.
"When we were in Newfoundland, I was planning on proposing to her when we got home, that's why I was kind of distant. But then I had to leave again for a movie, then everything with Macey went down. And now she's gone missing while I'm sitting here holing she's not fucking dead!" I laughed while tears were running down my cheeks.
"You were going to ask her to marry you?" Tracey said, her voice laced with shock.
"Yeah. But it seems as if the world has different plans for us." I said as I got up from my seat and walked away.
Everything is different without Sam. She was my rock. My everything. Even Billie was different without Sam here, she sits by the front door every morning and every evening, waiting for same to come home and greet her.
After a while of waiting she slowly walks up to my our room, taking Sam's favourite hoodie on to her bed and sleeping with it. The sight hurts my heart.
Most nights I don't sleep, and of I do its only for one or two hours. I'll normally just not out on the back deck and watch the world go on while mine is locked up somewhere.
Sam's POV:
"What do you mean you found her?" I asked trying to pull my arms out of the restraints.
"It wasn't that hard to find her dear, the one house on your street that has a bunch of fancy cars sitting out front? Nice hiding her" Macey said, patting my face as she left leaving Zach in the room with me. (I do not know if their living in Florence's house or not. Cannot remember for the life of me 🙏)
"Do you really think she'll get with you after you kidnapped her girlfriend?" I asked looking up at him.
"No. And that's why we're changing the story. You went on your walk, you saw Macey and spoke with her. Turns out you do actually have feelings for her, so you ran off with her." Zach smirked walking closer to me.
"And what? Your going to kidnap her?" I cocked an eyebrow at him.
"Tonight, yes. Macey is going to knock her out. I'll just have to tell her she was drunk and called me after she heard about you and Macey. When she wakes up I'll explain everything to her and explain that it's in her best interest to stay with me for some time" He said as if it was nothing. He walked up to me and smiled down at me.
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The bodyguard (Florence Pugh)
Teen FictionThee Florence Pugh is looking for a bodyguard and a chauffeur. Lucky for her Samantha Brown was looking for a job. They share tears of joy and tears of sadness. Florence doesn't know what she is, but one thing she does know is that she loves Sam. Wi...