Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

Secrets.

Prince: Put her down.

Diggy: Now why would I do that?

Bee: Please don't hurt her! She's just a baby she has nothing to do with this!

Diggy: Shut up! I got this! Now you two go downstairs and get in the van.

Prince: Since when did we listen to you?

Diggy: Bahja, take a look out the window for me.

Bee: *looks out the window* Why do you keep doing this?

Diggy: Now if you want your baby and everybody else to stay alive, I suggest you go downstairs..*pulls out gun and points it at Prince* unless Princeton here has anything else to say.

Bee: Baby come on. *grabs his hand and goes downstairs*

Prince: *goes in the closet takes out 2 guns*

Bee: Where did you get those?

Prince: Shhh.

Diggy: *comes downstairs* Man, y'all are so slow! Get in the van!

-The house-

Nique: *yelling* LET US GO! Bre doesn't love you! She will never love you! And hurting all her friends and family won't make her love you!

Diggy: *walks in with Bee and Hope* What you say?

Nique: Bahja!

Bee: Ow! Let go of my hair you son of a bitch!

Diggy: *pulls harder* Now what?

Bee: *elbows him*

Diggy: *pushes her into a wall* You really wanna test me? Huh, bitch?

Bee: *yelling* TOUCH ME AGAIN! I DARE YOU!

Nique: Umm Bahja-

Diggy: *grabs her by her hair and drags her into seat and ties her to it* What are you gonna do? Huh?

Bee: *kicks him in the stomach*

Diggy: *slaps her* You wanna act up? Don't make me take you to the back.

Bahja shuttered at the thought of what happened last time she was in the back of the house.

Diggy: Uh huh. Now chill out!

Bres POV

I was at Prod's house minding my business when I heard the door ring. I opened the door and saw a man dressed in all black holding a gun to my face. I slowly backed up, not taking my eyes off him for one second.  As soon as he turned around to close the door, I ran out to the backyard only to find another man in all black with a gun. Then I turned around and saw him...Jacob.

Bre: Jacob? What the hell?

He laughed as if this were all a joke to him.

Jacob: This is too bad. I was hoping Prod was here. It's always funny to see him get mad.

He grabbed my arm pulling me to him.

Bre: Let go of me!

Jacob: Now what fun would that be?

Bre: What else have you done?

Jacob: Oh nothing major.

I winced as I felt a sharp pain go through my stomach.

Jacob: I'm not even doing anything!

Bre: It's not you, it's the baby. I'm pregnant.

Jacob: What?

Me: I'm pregnant! I think I'm gonna throw up!

Jacob: I don't believe that shit! What you think I'm stupid? You ain't slick!

Me: Jacob, I'm serious! I'm gonna...gonna...go-*throws up*

Jacob: Shit! Get in the goddamn house and clean yourself up!

I walked in the house going straight up to my bedroom ignoring the fact that he followed me. I grabbed a sweatshirt and stood there against the wall waiting for Jacob to leave.

Jacob: Come on now! Hurry up!

Bre: I'm not gonna change in front of you!

Jacob: Are you kidding me?

Bre: I am a lady, and I have a boyfriend! I'm not taking my clothes off in front of you!

Jacob: Fine! I'll close my eyes!

Bre: Thank you!

I started to take off my shirt.

Bre: Are your eyes closed?

Jacob: Yes just hurry up and change your damn clothes!

As I took off my clothes I started to think. Jacob is being really nice..well nicer than your average kidnapper.

Bre: Why are you being so understanding?

Jacob: Can I tell you something?

Bre: Go ahead. Not like I have a choice.

Jacob: I didn't wanna do this.  Any of it.

Bre: Then why are you doing it?

Jacob: Diggy. He's dangerous.  And crazy. He called me out of the blue and told me that if I didn't do any of this he'd kill me...And my son.

I turned around in shock.

Bre: You have a son?

Jacob: Yeah...He 3 years old.

Bre:  Wow..zI guess a lot does happen when you don't talk to somebody for 5 years.

Jacob: Yeah. Can I open my eyes now or?

Bre: Oh, yeah.

Jacob: Okay let's go.

Bre: No! Please Jacob! Don't make me go back down there!

Jacob: I have to! Look...how about this? You go down there do as I say and when we get to the house I'll somehow get to everybody and I'll try to help y'all escape. And then I'll just have to find a way out myself.

Bre: But what if he kills you and your son?

Jacob: Don't worry about that. You have your own baby you need to be worrying about.

Bre: Wow, thanks.

I felt a little bad for him...having to deal with Diggy. I couldn't help but stare into his eyes and see all the fear in them. Guess he has changed since high school. He has a heart now.

Jacobs POV

I never realized how beautiful Bre was. I don't know what took over me but I kissed her. She surprisingly kissed me back. It got really heated and we started feeling on each other until she pulled away.

Bre: What's going on downstairs?

*men yelling*

Jacob: Sorry but I have to be mean again. *grabs her hand and runs downstairs*

Bres POV

Bre: PROD! OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO HIM?

Jacob:  Yo, what is going on?

Prod: GET OFF ME!

Jacob: *laughing* Let him go man.

Goon: *lets go*

Prod: Bre you aight?

Bre: I'm fine.

Prod: Man what the hell is going on? Why are y'all in my house?

Jacob: We're going on a little trip!

Bre: *gets loose of Jacobs grip and runs to Prod*

Prod: *kisses her forehead* It's gonna be okay.