Love, Music, And Heartbreak.

The Day Everything Came Crashing Down

The next morning I woke up in Bret's arms and smiled. My hero,my everything right here next to me holding his princess in his arms. What he did for me yesterday was possibly the best thing someone could do....help me make my amends. Now I will no longer wonder what if?

I think I'm gonna make breakfast for him. I'm gonna be 'that' girlfriend. I slipped out of his arms and went downstairs. I went into the kitchen and got a frying pan out to make pancakes. I looked in the cabinets and there was no pancake mix. I looked in the fridge and there were no eggs or milk or anything.

Huh, strange. I would have thought we would have these things....i just went shopping with Bret the other day. Guess the boys probably cleaned it out and I forgot. I shrugged and went upstairs to get ready.

I put on quick eyeliner and jeans and a shirt that i wasn't sure who's it was mine or his. He was sleeping so soundly. I smiled and kissed his cheek and got the keys. I ran down the stairs and went out the door, into the car. I looked in the mirror and backed out of the driveway. I didn't even get 5ft out before I felt the car roll over something.

Ugh, please don't be the neighbor kids ball that he leaves out. I got out and went to the back of the car to check it out. I didn't see anything strange. I stood and I was met with black. I was hit in the head with a tire iron and dragged into a van.

I kept zoning in and out. Everything was blurry as hell. There was a sharp pain in my head and I tasted blood and my throat was dry. I tried to free my hands a couple times from the rope that bounded them and I failed each time. I passed out again and saw Bret . I smiled at him and felt warmth that we shared each night. I remembered that the night before he said he loved me more....I need to survive to tell him that hes wrong that i love him more.

I need to survive.... My band just got signed. We were gonna record the album soon. I need to escape. That's when i resurfaced. I awoke and instead I was in a white room with a dirty black floor. It was a musty smell that it gave off.

I was in a basement or abandoned building of some sort. I think I remember something of this place but i can't remember. My head is pounding. Suddenly a light over head shines brightly and it hurts my head even worse and i shut my eyes tight. I hear heels clicking onto the dirty cement towards me. I silently begged in my head that this was some sort of joke the band was playing. Then again I knew that Jace would never let it get so out of control that I was beaten.

I opened my eyes and saw cuts in straight lines on my wrists mimicking what i used to do to myself. What kind of person does this? I heard a sinister laugh. I looked up and saw her. The one that ruined my high school life. Sierra. Fuck.

"Hello little whore." She said and spat on my face. I shook it off of my face and looked back up at her and laughed.

"Hello, bitch." I replied and struggled against the ropes that bounded me to the chair.

"Oh. If i were you and you'd like to survive you'd be very nice to me.'

"Why am I here?'

"Did you think that you could make a fool outta me on that beach? And that i'd let you get away with it!? Not a chance in hell!"

"You should know since you're the spawn of Satan." I spat out.

"See now thats the type of behavior that is gonna get this to happen to you." I laughed at her. i beat her ass once and I'll do it again. Suddenly a guy came in. He looked familiar. That's the guy that crashed into the car that me and Cassie were in! I remember Jace beat the shit out of him.

"Oh look another coward!" i screamed at him and he smiled.

"If it wasn't for Jace i would have gotten away with that!' He screamed and untied me but bounded my hands again. He pushed me into a room that hand nothing but a chair and a hook in the ceiling. He picked me up and hung my on the hook by the rope i was bounded with. Boy scout knots...shit. I was trying to be strong but this was Criminal minds shit that was going on.

Reid from the show said that they get off with fear and pain. Don't show pain or fear Scar. Don't. He got a whip from his tool belt and unraveled it. Sierra sat in the chair infront of me and crossed her legs with an evil smirk on her face. The guy got behind me and whipped me. I screamed loudly and Sierra's smirk grew so wide that I mistaken her for the joker. He did it repeatedly over and over. I started to pass out and my last thought was Bret....i love you more. My body fell almost lifelessly. Please find me. Tell my band I love them.

Sierra's sinister laughs stopped and the guy unhooked me and I fell to the ground. God if you're there nows the time to make me believe. Please.

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Hey guys i know I havent written in like half a year I am so sorry. Lot of shit has happened to me that makes me quit and give up. Im sooo sorry. and I f i disappear again im sorry.

Love you guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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