Stepping out of his car he looked at the abandoned looking building but he knew different. He could see the movement of guards in dark corners shadowed by the brick wall ivy twisting up its broken walls. He took a large breath and moved with the shadows and guards hugging the wall tightly he managed to pick the lock and slip inside. A sense of trepidation filled him as he moved down the musty smelling hallways it was dark and eerie swinging harsh bulbs burned his eyes as they creaked above him and the concrete walls and floors made him suddenly claustrophobic as he moved down the winding halls passing thick metal doors bolted shut. He could hear faint moans as he passed a few of them and he wanted to look inside badly and see the source of the sounds that chilled him but he continued on. He needed to find her. The building had the feel of a prison and he realized that's what it was. This was were the people whom were enemies, allies who'd betrayed Tristan or crossed him were held and tortured. A sick feeling rolled his stomach at the thought. The mother of his child was being held in a prison being tortured and probably raped as he maneuvered through the twisting halls. He needed to find her and get her home and hopefully they'd both survive this. Opening the nearest door he shut it quickly at the deranged figure of a thin boy charged at him. His body scarred and bloodied and his cloths tattered and the chains around his wrists snapping him back with a cry. Definitely not Kayla. The next few rooms were either empty or filled with the too thin figures of people too weak to get up all under the age of twenty. He grew desperate as he checked room from room until he came to the last on the hall. Swinging open the door he was met with concrete walls cracked with ivy and other plants entwined itself into its cracks the room smelled metallic like blood and chains led a trail to a small figure balled up on the floor. She was thin her brown hair tangled and her light skin dirty. Her cloths we hanging off her body in rags and she groaned in pain. She looked so fragile and weak he felt his heart breaking at the sight. She didn't deserve this. Stepping in he rushed to her side and rolled her over gently so she could look into his face.
" Kayla?" She groaned not opening her eyes but her mouth moved her voice hoarse as she spoke softly.
" Shay?"
" Its me." I murmured. " Open your eyes."
" Just a dream... if I open my eyes you'll leave me." She mumbled.
" This isn't a dream my love I'm right here I'm here Kayla please open your eyes and wake up. We have to go."
" Maya..." She mumbled and i tensed working to get the chains from her wrist picking the lock.
" Shes safe with your parents."
The first one snapped open and then the second ripping his shirt he wrapped up the raw skin of her wrist that rubbed against the shackles. Picking her up bridal style he moved towards the exit wanting nothing more to get out of there unnoticed but also knowing it'd be impossible. Dodging guards he maneuvered them outside and that's when all hell broke loose.
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A/N:
Okay so this will be in two parts since I don't know exactly what I want just yet! It feels good to finally be updating this story and there wont be a lot of chapters left maybe two and an epilogue. Possibly. So Vote, Fan, Comment and of course ENJOY!
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Til Death do Us Part
Genç Kurgu16 year old Shay Mathews has been torn from his girlfriend- Kayla Peters- after shes kidnapped. His determined to get her back but was she really kidnapped or did she run away? As he goes deeper into her supposed kidnapping he uncovers things that m...
