The Innocent Kidnapping

Chapter 15- Rescued

Lexi's POV

It's cold and dark where I am. There's rope around my wrist and ankles and my hands are behind my back. There's a cloth over my eyes so I can't see. I hear dogs barking next door and fans running upstairs. The smell of mold stings my nose. I must be in the basement. Where is Justin? I just want him to get here, get me out of here and make sure this never happens again. I heard the wooden staircase creak across the room. Someone is here.

"Good. You're awake" a familiar voice says. It was Alex. He took my blindfold off so I was staring into his eyes. He smiled at me. "Welcome back to me, baby. Justin can never hurt you ever again" he said, stroking my cheek lightly with the back of his fingers. His hands were warm. "He doesn't hurt me, Alex" I said, looking at him. He looked angry. His hands wrapped tightly around my arms. "I know what he does to you, Lexi. Don't play stupid with me" he said, getting up. "You should be thanking me for getting you away from him" he continued, taking his belt off. "Alex, I love him" I said.

He stopped unbuckling his belt as soon as I said that. His hand connected with my cheek, which made my face sting. "Never say that ever again. He brainwashed you into saying that." He said, grabbing my face to look at him. I shook my head out of his grip. He continued to unbuckle his pants. "What are you doing?" I said, scared. He giggled but never took his eyes off what he was doing. He dropped his pants and his boxers, which sprung him free. He wasn't even close to the size of Justin. He took himself in his hand and started moving his hand up and down himself. His eyes rolled back from the pleasure he was giving himself.

"I missed you.... so much" he breathed, coming closer towards me. "Alex, please. Don't do this" I said, as he was unbuttoning my shirt. "You know you missed me baby" he said, ripping my shirt open, revealing my breasts. He starting rubbing my breasts through my bra. "Alex, stop. Please" I said. He ignored me and opened my bra and rubbed my breasts. All of a sudden, Justin barged through the door and ran down the stairs with Chaz by his side.

They both pointed their gun towards Alex. "Get your fucking hands off of my girlfriend" Justin spat at Alex. Alex took his hands off me and turned towards Justin. He wasn't happy to see that Alex had his pants off. His jaw locked.

"Put your goddamn pants on" Justin said. Alex laughed and grabbed his boxers and put them on. "Justin, how awesome to see you-" "Shut up, you stupid prick" Justin interrupted him. Alex turned towards me and went behind me. He grabbed something under the chair, pulled my hair and put it to my throat. It was a knife. I gasped.

"Don't think you want to be rude to someone who has a throat to Lexi's throat" he said, in a sarcastic voice. Justin gasped at his words and Alex laughed at his reaction. "I'll make a deal with you, Bieber. But you're little friend has to leave" he said. I looked at Justin and he saw me. I nodded, showing him to do it. He looked at Chaz and nodded.

Chaz lowered his gun and walked up the stairs and left. Justin looked back at us and sighed. "What's this so called deal, you prick." Justin spat. Alex laughed. He took the knife from my throat and sliced my arm open. "Ah!" I screamed out in pain. Justin pointed his gun at him. "The deal is, the person in the chair gets the worst punishment. You can switch places with Lexi if you don't want to see her in pain" Alex said, putting the knife back up to my throat. Justin lowered his gun and nodded. He dropped his gun next to the couch that was to my right. Alex started to unwrap my hands and ankles. I jumped at Justin and hugged him.

"Baby, don't do this" I whispered. "Justin, chair, now" Alex said. Justin let go and walked over to the chair. Alex tied his arms and ankles. "Watch it, fucking prick" Justin spat at him, as he tied his ankles and wrists too tight. Alex raised his pointer finger. "Oh, is it that time?" he said, walking over to me. I was on the couch. "Whenever you insult me, you get a punishment" he said, stroking my cheek. "You get to watch me touch your girl" he continued. "Don't you fucking dare" Justin said, almost breaking the chair, rocking it back and forth in anger. "That's your first punishment" He said, smiling at me.