They Don't Know About Us (Kylie x Malia) Book 2

Chapter 12

Once they arrive, they look around for someone, anyone. The sun shined brightly in the sky, nearly blinding them. "So, where is this guy? And why this time? You would think he'd want to meet at like midnight or after dark." Christian scoffs. Her hand at the ready to pull out her gun if needed. "Reach for your gun, and you die." They hear a voice behind them. They turn to see the stalker pointing a gun at them. His face, covered with a black mask. "Who are you and what do you want? You didn't leave any ransom notes." Kylie asks. "Oh honey, you are the ransom note." He smirks as his accomplice comes up behind them and knocks them both out.

They wake up later in a dark room. Christian grumbles as she opens her eyes. "Shit." She whispered. She kicks Kylie's foot. "Ky! Ky! Kylie!" She whispered. "Hmm? What?" Kylie shoots up in her chair. "Where are we?" She whispered. "My best guess would be some stingy old basement. He's probably gonna hold us captive for ransom to get what he wants. Me for Mel and you for Malia." Kylie shakes her head. "No, no. We can't let that happen." She looks around to try and find something to free herself. They hear shuffling on the other side of the door and immediately stop moving. "Better not be trying to escape." He smirks. "Who are you? What do you want?" Christian asks. "Wouldn't you like to know?" He walks over to Kylie and holds her chin. "Hmm, pretty little thing, aren't you? I can see the appeal. Fine ass body too." He checks her out. Kylie quickly turns and bites his hand. He quickly pulls it away. "You bitch! You're lucky i can't kill you, but that doesn't mean I can't do other things. Keep that in mind." He walks out and locks the door behind him.

She couldn't put her finger on it, but something about his eyes just seemed so familiar to her. On the other side of Vancouver, Malia was just entering the hospital, making her way to Mel's room. "Oh good, you're awake." She sighs in relief. "I know you've been through alot, but i need your help Mel." "What happened?" Mel sits up before she winces in pain and slowly lays back down. "Kylie and Christian are gone. I checked her location an hour ago and she's heading to a lookout i used to go to when i was a kid." "Show me." Malia shows her the location on her phone. "I know that park, i used to go there whenever i had a day off back when i would shoot a movie or an episode here." Malia winces. "Please don't say shoot." "Sorry. Look if they're heading there now, it has to be for a reason, my best guess would be a trap. We gotta go to my house and grab some stuff before we head over there too. And I'm calling my bodyguards."

Mel and Malia arrive at the lookout. They look around for any sign of Kylie or Christian. Mel sighs when her phone gets a notification. Ky has turned off her location. "Excuse me?!" She taps on her phone and checks her last known location. "Lia, we gotta hurry." Mel drives them to the lookout. She parks the car before she reaches in her backseat. "I'm not about to hand you a gun but i will give you a vest. Put this on." Malia takes the vest and puts it on. Mel puts on her holster and loads her gun. "You do have a license for that, right?" Mel scoffs. "I have a license for everything. I could get away with murder if I wanted to. Which I won't hesitate to do tonight. Also, i have this." She pulls out a sword from her trunk. "Why do you have a sword?" Malia asks her. "Of all the things i possess, that's what you ask about?" Malia nods. "Good point." She takes it. "This is the real deal Malia, do not poke yourself, do not hesitate. And do not, absolutely, do not look back." She nods. Mel sighs as they get closer to the location. "This building is the last place Ky had her location on. She has to be inside." Malia nods. "What do we do?" "Sneak in through the back." They circle around the back and slowly enter the building. "Whoever this is, is an idiot. No back up or anything? What he thinks he can take us all?" Mel mumbles. As they head inside, they find Kylie and Christian tied up, back to back. The guys come back out. One of them had a knife, others had guns. "Now let's have some fun." He smirks. He walks closer to Kylie, brushing her hair before he holds up his knife. "Touch her and you die!" Mel points her gun at him. "Drop the knife." He drops it. "Hands on your head." He places them on his head. "Now turn around, slowly." He smirks and turns around. Malia freezes. "Dad?"