Kidnapping "Bandit"

You're Lying!

When we both finished he collected the plates and put them in the dishwasher and walked off to a room. I stood up and walked to hallway to "my" room, on the way I saw a small pink ballerina box. I Opened it and a sweet song came on, in it I saw a small locket. I picked it up and opened it carefully, Inside there was a picture of Gerard, Lyn-z and Bandit as a baby. I Couldn't help but smile at it.

"Do you remember when I gave that to you?" Gerard appeared next to me smiling at the picture. Should I lie? Would it make him angry if I said no? I could still feel the pain of my neck from when I upset him last time.

"Yeah" I looked at him smiling holding the locket tightly in my hand. He looked shocked for a moment and then hugged me.

"I'm glad your memories are coming back" He said holding me tightly which did hurt a little.

"So Am I" I gritted my teeth as the words came out I cant believe I'm giving in to this crazy lunatic but at least he wont hurt me no more, I hope.

"What else do you remember?" He asked me letting go. Oh crap I didnt know what to say.

"I Don't know..." I saw him Frown and clench his fist, Oh god please don't let him hit me.

"Try Bandit. Just try and remember" He said grabbing my shoulders, I had to think of something and quick.

"I did love pasta, but I dont anymore" I didnt really know much about Bandit. "I love the colour Pink!" I cheered, I only said pink because that was her room colour room and I hoped it was.

"You told me and your mum that you favourite colour was dark purple" He said knowing I was lying

"I didn't say pink was my favourite, I said I love the colour"

GERARD'S POV

There was something about how she said it that didn't convince me, was she trying to trick me?

"Oh right, sorry... Bandit whats your middle name?" I asked, She looked very nervous and she took a while to reply

"Why cant you remember?" She was trying to be clever.

"You Don't Remember!" I tried to grab her but she ran Into her room and from the sounds of it barricaded the door. "BANDIT OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW" I banged on the door and pushed it but it wouldn't budge. "I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR..." I tried kicking the door down but there was something very heavy behind it, Probably her bookcase.

I took a few steps back, Ran to the door and kicked it as hard as I could the wood on the door snapped and I could see in. She was sitting on the bed with her head buried in her arms, I could tell she was crying. I was scaring her... my own child was scared of me. I walked away onto the sofa and I was shaking from drug withdrawal, I searched my couch and found a bag of cocaine, this will calm me down.

TAYLOR'S POV

I Don't understand? He snapped the wood on the door so he could get in but he just walked away. I looked out the small window and saw it was late by seeing the stars. I laid down on the bed and closed my eyes.