Kidnapped By Andy Biersack

Kidnapping The Kidnapped

Ashley's POV

Well, I am now officially dead to 3 different people. Especially Andy. He probably wanted to use my guts as fire fuel right about now. Not that he'd be able to find me though. I'm going to the house we used to live in. Before Andy started to kidnap people. I still don't know what clicked inside that guy's head to make him want to kidnap people. But he seemed to spread the kidnapping disease. I finally reached the house and went to the trunk of my car to get Amber. If Andy thought he had her all to himself, he has another thing coming. I picked Amber up and carried her inside. She was surprisingly light so it really wasn't hard. I carried her up to a room on the second floor, layed her on the bed, and locked the door. What am I going to do now? I would try to wake her up, but that would be useless. I could taunt Andy, that's always fun, but how would I do that? I could give them a call, let's do that. I picked up my phone and dialed Andy's number, and he picked up almost immediately. "Ashley, thank God, where are you? Have you seen Amber? I can't find her anywhere." Andy said. He sounded much more worried than he should be. "Oh, yeah, Amber, I saw her." I replied. "Really?! Where?" He said. He was going to kill me if he found me. "She's......safe." I said menacingly. I could practically hear his face drop.".......What?" He asked, his voice turning colder than stone. "You heard me." I said, with an evil grin spreading across my face. "You'll pay for this, Purdy, I hope you know that." Andy said. "Only if you find me." I said before hanging up the call. I'm really dead to him now.