Chapter 4. SERIOUSLY?! IM FREAKING DRUGGED AGAIN!?

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Heh...!? Liked my cliffhanger...?(; yeah well I'm sorry... Lol. 4/21

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HOLY CRABCAKES! Omg, it's like 4:30 and I was suppose to write half an hour ago and post like right now. =.= sorry, too caught up to reading others stories.

Timothy's POV;

I will kill them if they do get in the way... They seem like they have a great high bonding, that's too bad.

Katelyn POV;

The car ride was pretty quiet. Awkward. Right now we were somewhere around town, not across but somewhere around.

" Hey Katelyn, put this blindfold on? " Timothy asks.

" Uh, okay sure? " I furrow my eyebrows, taking the blindfold from his eyes.

We drove for a few more minutes until the car came to a halt, the car was silent for a few moments until I heard the driver's seat were opened then slam shut.

I didn't knew why I was being stupid, things felt strange.

I guess I fell for it.

The passenger seat door opened.

" Could you take off your seat belt or should help you out? " Timothy questions.

" I think I can do i- " I started until Timothy shouted.

" GET AWAY FROM HER! " Without time my arm was pined, then once again the familiar scent was putted up my face.

It smelled good... But it was bad- drug. I was becoming more sleepier, I couldn't struggle out of the grip.

There were no sounds but me trying to scream and grunting.

I don't know who the hell drugged me once again, but when I do... Their ass WILL be kicked.

It's probably Timothy, if it was... Fudge cakes him.

Before I fell into a deep sleep I stopped struggling and muttered,

" Piss off, I hate you, "

In reply the person chuckled.

This is the freaking second time I'm kidnapped, god am I worth a ton of money?!

Timothy's POV;

I felt so bad, yet it's for the best. If this went as planned she'd be free, able to live with me.

Yet I have to count on my family for money... They kept yelling at me that I couldn't do a thing.

Well not only will I get her love but I will prove my family wrong.

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I drove around the town so the others wouldn't think I'd be up to something.

For 25 minutes I drove, then soon I went to the old abandon police department.

After the group of bad people threatened to kill 1-10 girls they've kidnapped the police agreed- though it was all just a plan. They were going to get the girls back AND capture the bad people.

When they did the police and others thought that the department was pretty old looking and seemed unstable.

So they went and built another police department and left the old one alone with keys and such, nobody went there.

Anyways I drove there, as we arrive I parked the car as it came to a halt.

I got out the driver's seat, Walking over the passenger I open the door and unbuckle her.

Carrying her limping sleeping body I carried her inside.

I walked down the dark, cold hall ways to the very last one, passing others skinny girls that I've taken before for not loving me.

Skinny as sticks, I wasn't going to let them out- they were surely going to report me so why bother when I could just feed them and such?

I lay Katelyn on the cold, hard, flat bed in the little corner next to the door- opposite of the high window with the duvet, I cover her.

I wasn't THAT cold hearted...

I care but not yet until she loves ME and nobody else.

I walked out the cell- well more of a metal door with a mini window on it.

I took the key on the hooker next to the door and locking it, with that I put the keys in my pockets, walking away with frighten girls looking at me while I smirked.

I walked out the long hallway, exiting the police station, walking to the car of mines.

I enter my car, starting the engine and letting it warm up and purr to life.

I exit the parking and drove back to Naomi's shared house.

I kept driving and driving.

- Once at house -

I leave my car, parking it.

I walked to the doors of her house, knocking it loudly and rapidly to make it seemed like its very important.

Just as before the doors flew opened and came to face whoever opened the door I put on my innocent and worried look...

Lets hope that they won't think I am up to something, something that's up to no good.

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Sorry it's short, I can't think up of making it more dramatic, give me some ideas?(:

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