Kidnapping Twins

Grace

A/N: Yep, you read that right. Grace. I have decided that it is time for her to get a POV. This chapter kind of jumps all over the place. And has some pretty extreme and different torture than before. So please skip this chapter is you feel it necessary. Thank you for reading!

I blink, hearing someone start to walk down the hall. I listen carefully, trying to hear who it is. The footsteps are light, not heavy as they walk down the hall. I tense, recognizing Kye's footsteps. They stop outside my door as the door opens, my eyes forcing me to blink to adjust to the light. He is standing there, an evil smile on his face. He walks in, moving towards the mattress. I do my best to stand my ground, not wanting him to know that he scares me. I straighten my back as he sits down, moving around until he's comfortable. Once he's comfortable he looks up, his bluish-gray eyes looking into mine.

"Isn't this nice? How we can just sit here, in each other's company? It's just like old times." I gulp, my brain quickly trying to say the right thing, the thing that won't make him mad at me.

"I don't really remember a time in our relationship where we would just sit in each other's company." His eyes harden and I tense, wondering if I said the right thing. They quickly return to normal and I exhale, my body relaxing a little bit.

"You're right. We spent a lot of time doing other things. Much more interesting things. We could do those things right now actually." My eyes harden, all of my pent-up anger at the situation starting to spill over the edge.

"Nothing about our relationship was good. You were an abusive asshole who used me to make yourself look better. And then I met Adam. And he is so much better than you." Kye's eyes harden and mine widen, my brain just realizing what I did. He reaches out and grabs my arm, forcing me to stand. I start to shake slightly, not sure what he has in store for me.

"We had so many good times in our relationship Grace. You were the one that ruined it. Making all of these false accusations. And bringing your stupid husband into the situation. I should have killed him a long time ago." I gasp, starting to fight from his grasp.

"I hate you! I really really hate you! And you were the one that ruined the relationship. Not me. You hurt me. You should never want to hurt someone that you love. Really shows how you really felt." His eyes darken even more and he starts to drag me out of the door. I start to struggle against him, knowing that I won't get anywhere but needing to know that I at least tried. He starts walking towards the dining room and I temporarily stop fighting, trying to figure out where we are going. He takes the opportunity to slam me against the nearest wall, caging me in with his arms. I try to push against his chest, needing to get away from him. He leans in even closer and I freeze, starting to push myself into the wall to get away from him. His lips go to my ear and I can feel his warm breath on the back of my neck. I shudder, bringing my arms protectively across my chest.

"Was that a shiver? It clearly was. Looks like someone never actually lost feelings." He starts to kiss my neck and I squirm, trying to get him off of me. I hear someone clear their throat and Kye groans, pulling away from me to turn towards whoever is trying to get his attention. It is Joey, who's hand is around Veronica's arm. She looks scared, looking between Kye and I while trying to move away from Joey. I try to move over to her, wanting to get her away from Joey. Kye quickly grabs my arm, forcing me back over to him. Joey and him both nod, turning towards their separate ways. Kye starts to drag me towards another door and I start squirming again, desperately trying to get away and to Veronica. I look back and she is watching me, fear in her eyes. I do my best to try and send her some strength through my gaze, not knowing what is about to happen to her. I hear a door open and next thing I know I am pushed inside of a room. The door closes and I am completely surrounded in darkness. I put my arms out in front of me, wanting to protect myself from whatever might come but not knowing where Kye is. I feel a fist connect with my cheek and I gasp, starting to fall towards the ground. I hit something on my way down and I yelp, tears coming to my eyes. I bring my hands to my ribs, where I made contact with whatever I hit. It felt like part of a bed post. I feel a foot connect with my back and I scream, my body quickly arching to get away from it. I feel someone grab my arm and I start to get pulled up. I scream, struggling to get away from him. I get thrown onto something soft and I realize that I must be in some sort of room. As I try to recover from the throw I feel whatever I'm on, probably a bed, dip. I feel my arms get pinned above my head as a weight is brought onto my hips. I realize that Kye must be straddling me and I struggle against him, not completely sure what he is going to do, but having a slight idea of what it might be. I feel a hand move from my wrist and I start to fight but not before it's quickly replaced by another. I hear a click and next thing I know light is flooding my vision. I see Kye above me, staring down at me wickedly. I hear a scream and I tense, turning towards the door. I hear another scream, knowing that Veronica is getting hurt right now. I turn towards Kye, desperate to get to her.