Ugh! Can't right squat with children under the age of 6 around.
They're still soft and cuddly but goodness, can't a girl get a break before Teen Wolf comes on?!
Anyways I had to rewrite it because the I lost the original.
ENJOY!
Sorry it's short! =/
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Kaya's POV
I stared in shock as Joey fell to the ground. "Shit, you shot me!" He screamed. I looked at Paul expecting him to say something.
He turned and looked at me, "Get in the house."
"Bu-"
"Now!" Paul growled. I huffed and walked back into my own personal hell. I looked around and spotted something.
A picture.
One of a blonde girl around my age. She was really pretty. With golden eyes and a perfect complexion.
She reminded me of Paul. Something inside me made me grab the picture. I glanced around and began exploring.
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Paul's POV
"Shit! You shot me!" Joey yelped, as he fell to the ground. No shit, dumbass. I shot him in the shoulder so I wouldn't kill him, yet. I had to find my sister first. While Joey was down I turned to Kaya, who was behind me. Fear was in her eyes and she was shivering.
I sighed, "Get in the house."
"Bu-"
"Now!" I demanded. She sighed and followed my orders. I walked over to Joey who was beginning to get up. He looked around for his gun. This was my chance, he won't even see it coming., I thought to myself. I got behind him and brought my arm up, swinging down with a force. The gun smacked against Joey's head and he began to limply fall to the ground.
"Bastard." I mumbled. I put the gun in my back pocket and grasped his legs, pulling him to the small shed in his backyard.
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I watched him as his eyes began to flutter. Prepare for a day in hell you son of a bitch., I thought. Joey opened his eyes and looked around. It took him a moment to finally realize that he was tied to a chair. As he tried to escape the tight ropes, he looked up at me. Anger raged in his eyes.
"What the hell, Paul?!" Joey yelled.
"Where's Lillith?" Were the first words to pour out of my mouth.
"Like I'd tell you." He sneered. I stepped closer. My breath hit his face.
"Where is she?" I asked again, spacing out the words. I want an answer now.
Joey chuckled and looked at me, "I killed her. I chopped her into a bunch of little pieces and threw them into the river." My breath caught. Don't believe him, he's only lieing to you., I told myself.
"Did you really I'd tell you where she is and let you and Kaya disappear?" Joey questioned. "That way you guys could go to the police and report me?"
He kind of had a point. Joey was smart, he wouldn't've left us in that house by ourselves with the doors unlocked and everything out in the open. He knew. This was one of his little games. He wanted some fun.
Well so do I.
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Aria's POV
"Hi, I'm looking for Officer Gilbert." I said, out of breath. I had been jogging when Mr. Gilbert called me. The lady at the desk pointed behind her.
I thanked her and ran into another room, "What is it?" I asked.
Mr. Gilbert turned to me, "I think I know where Kaya is."
"You think?" I asked, cocking my head to the side. I walked over to the water dispenser and grabbed a cup.
"Well yes but I'm ninety percent sure that this is correct." He said.
I turned to him, "Ninety percent isn't good enough, Mr. Gilbert. Anything could be happening to Ryan and Kaya right now. You have to be one hundred percent positive that you know where she is."
"Doesn't mean we can't try." A familiar voice said. I looked behind me and spotted, Tyler.
"Tyler... when did you get out of the hospital?" I asked.
"Yesterday. Now, I say, we give this place a try and see if this is where that bastard is keeping my sister and Ryan." He said.
A smile formed on my face.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go." I said.
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Sorry it's probably crappy. I can not write with noise surrounding me. My dad was watching tv and there's little children around me being loud.
Also, this is unedited. I needed to hurry so I can watch Teen Wolf lol.
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