Chapter 1: Calling him.

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Cams pov.

I smirked while typing on my computer. A bunch of codes popped up, easy as pie.. I clicked on one of the codes, Ahhh there he is..

Nash Grier, the hottest gay male singer in the world... He's gonna be mine, wether he likes it or not. I clicked on his location, an address popped up. Ohhhh, he's back home with his family, how sweet... I pressed the back button on my computer, I scrolled through the page. I had found his phone number, I grabbed my phone. I hooked it up, making sure my number was private. I typed his number in on my iPhone. I pressed the green button.

I had put my phone on speaker, it stopped ringing. " Hello?" I smirked to myself.

" Hello, Nash."

" Uhm who is this?" He said, sounding confused.

" Well, I shouldn't tell you that. What's up sweet cheeks?"

" Uhm, nothing... I'll ask again, who is this..?"

" Your secret admirer.." I smirked.

" Uhm, okay.... Well I'm gonna go now.."

I chuckled lowly, " I'm coming to get you Nash..... You tell a single soul... And your family is dead... I know exactly where you are.. Back in North Carolina... If I find out you told anybody... They're all dead..." I whispered.

" No,no...No! You shut the fuck up! You're crazy!! I'm hanging up! Goodbye!" I looked at my screen, it said 'call disconnected.'

Ohhh.. He shouldn't of done that... I shut my laptop, I got it in my computer case, with all my other little hacking gadgets.

I stood up, I walked around my house. Duck tape, rope. Chloroform rag... Gun. Computer, phone.. I'm all set.. I ran out to my car with everything. I got in, I sped all the way there. I got there within 2 days. Sense I was in chino, I had to make a few stops on the way. But I finally got there. I got my computer out, I looked at the address. I slowly drove down the road. I pulled into a driveway. I smirked.

I shut my laptop, I got out. I grabbed the rag. I got out, I walked around the huge house. I climbed up the wall, until I got onto the roof. I walked over, I found the window. I opened it, slowly sneaking into his room. The walls were a yellowish white color. I looked over, I saw Nash sound asleep. Wrapped up in his blue camouflage blanket. I tiptoed over, I leant over him, I pulled the blanket down. His eyes flicked open. I quickly shoved the rag onto his face. His eyes widened, he let out a muffled scream, but soon breathed in and out deeply. His eyes rolled back in his head, slowly shutting.

I got him out of his bed, I got out onto the roof with him in my arms. I shut the window behind me. I jumped down off of the roof, ouch.. But he was still in my arms, that's okay.

I walked over to my car. I laid him on his tummy in the backseat of my car. I tied his hands behind his back with rope, and I tied his ankles together. I ducked taped his mouth. I closed the door. I got back in, I turned the car off. I quickly drove out of his driveways. Speeding down the street, he should be knocked out for a few days.

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I had made it home, Nash was still completely knocked out. I got him inside, I brought him to the basement. I tied him up in a chair, I kept the tape on his mouth. I went back upstairs, I'll hear him when he wakes up.

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Nash's pov.

My eyes slowly flickered open, I looked around, complete darkness. I was sitting down, but tied up. My eyes widened, I started screaming but it was muffled, I started squirming in the chair also.

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