Save me....(remake)

New home chapter 3

Hailey's POV

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Brianna is passed out on the floor of the van, I'm stuck up against one side with the guy staring at me on the other. We had been moving for about an hour and a half and Bre hadn't moved since we left the club except for when the van rolled her and she groaned in pain. I felt sorry for her, it was my idea to go to the party in the first place so she could come out of her shell and have some real fun, not watching movies all day in her bedroom with the windows covered with black blankets.

The guy kept staring at Bre as if he knew her, but was trying to remember her name. He did the same to me, but stopped after twenty minutes, probably because he figured out my name. I don't know why I'm not freaking out, I should be. I just got kidnapped with my best friend, she's passed out on the floor with broken god-knows-what, and I'm just sitting here, acting like three guys didn't just take us from my fiancée and Bre from Lewis, our home, our friends, everything.

"Why haven't you screamed or started panicking?" the guy asked quietly but menacingly.

"What a the point? I don't see a point in screaming because they" nodding my head towards the front seat and ripping the sock out of my mouth "would most likely kill us" what am I doing? I'm talking to a killer, that's what.

"What- no. Well, should I- no, they'll kill me too" he said scratching his head.

"Confused much? Because I am as to why us?"

"Well, Tony said her, but you came and I guess that Matt was told to grab you also" he said pointing to Matt and Tony as he said their names.

"But WHY?? Why her, of all people? Why is she so important to you guys?" I started to raise my voice towards him.

"Keep it down! And because, she's special to Tony because...never mind. You don't need to know that"

"Well, then, let's do this right, because I at least need to know your name since we'll be stuck with you guys for a while" I said sitting up straighter, but wincing at pain in my upper abdomen and sliding back down.

"Danny. Danny Combs. And you are...?" he asked quizzically.

I was too shocked to speak. I couldn't even get my name out. I knew that name well because of Brianna. She used to have dreams about the guy sitting in front of me, and now we had to live with him. He raised his eyes at me, waiting for my answer.

*GULP* "Well, isn't this quaint. I don't have to give you my name. Guess hers right and you'll know my name, without a doubt. How was graduation?" I asked knowing he didn't because his girlfriend had gone missing and he was looking for her. The same girl that was mine and Brianna's friend.

Julia Thompson.

"Why does her name matter? She's just-"

"No, she's not just some girl! She's my best friend. She's the girlfriend to my best friend, and the only sister to her engaged brother. She was going to go to a collage in Ashland and learn to act, but now she can't because of you Daniel. This is your fault, yours and theirs" I rant at him to get a point across, not mine, but something for him to understand.

"Tyler?" he asked looking at me with disbelief.

"I told you to stop calling me that in the fourth grade! I was going to graduate this year and marry Bre's brother, Josh, but you ruined that" I said, spitting the last four words out at him.

"This is Brianna? Brianna Ray? My ex girlfriend? But, she stays in her room all the time!" he said again in disbelief.

"Yes, I know!! I got her to go to this one party so she could get a birthday present that Lewis promised her-"

"Lewis? Is this the Lewis that stole Bre from me?" he said cutting me off. I just nodded before he continued "Shit! I'm screwed now for sure.... Don't tell Tony your names and don't talk unless he points at you, got it?" he said switching into a different character than what I had just seen.

"Why not?" I ask as I hear gravel under the vans tires.

"We're home" he said looking through the front window.

I glanced out the window as well and saw something I never would've expected. A pretty, blue, two story house with a small porch. I scooted close to the door so I could see better as we stopped, but the back door opened, and Tony was smiling at me with a crooked smile that would've been cute if I didn't know he was a kidnapper. MY kidnapper, at that.

"Welcome home girls, you're going to be here for a long time"