Chapter Two - Falling Down Hill

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Your POV

Mark and I just finished our slow dance. Suddenly out of no where a loud bang noise was heard down the hall and the doors opened. Everyone began to scream and run out of the doors as Mark and I turned around to see four people with blood splattered all over them. As they got closer I noticed who they where. Wilford, Dark, Jeremiah, and... TAYLOR MOMSEN?! Why is she with them? My own sister is betraying me I felt the tears fill my eyes as my mascara began to run. Taylor threw me onto the ground and tied me up and held a gun to my head. "Taylor? Why are you doing this?" I asked. She chuckled. "Because I can," She said, kinda psychotically. Wilford, Dark, and Jeremiah held Mark back away from me. "Come on!" Taylor yelled. "Your coming with me!"

Mark's POV

"No!" I yelled as I got out of being held back and ran towards (F/N). "Stop," Taylor hissed at me. "Or I'll put a bullet through her brain." I froze in my tracks and took a few steps back. I watched (F/N) stand up and started to follow Taylor then tears began to fall from my eyes. "Wait," I said softly. They stopped and turned to look at me. "Take me instead..." (F/N)'s eyes got wide.

Your POV

"Mark!" She yelled. "No!" Taylor grew a wicked smile. "You heard him boys!" She hissed. "Lets give them a moment." I ran up to Mark as we looked into each others eyes. Tears steaming down our cheeks. This was suppose to be our happy wedding. I don't understand. We shared a kiss as they started to drag him away. I fell to the floor crying as they left. "Mark!" I screamed one last time. He's actually gone. I curled up on the floor in a puddle of my own tears. Suzy came into the room and saw me and ran up to me. She helped me up and hugged me. "Sweetheart, what happened?" She asked. Through my tears I somehow managed to say, "Mark was kidnapped." Suzy gasped then held me a little tighter. "Lets take you home and you can tell me everything so we can find him," She whispered. I cried even harder, making it impossible for me to walk so she called Arin over to pick me up and carry me to the car. He laid me in the back seat as they started driving up to my house.


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