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Hayes Grier Imagine- The Kidnapping Part 1

Requested on Tumblr. There's going to be several parts.

          It was night time and you were walking to Hayes's house. It was really dark, and the only light was from the occasional dim street light. You heard heavy footsteps behind you, and whipped around quickly to see nothing. You walked a little faster. The footsteps got louder and closer, and you started running. You stopped about a block away to catch your breath.

          You saw a hooded figure approaching, and fear welled up inside of you. As the mysterious figure got closer, the street light illuminated his face. It was Hayes's best friend, Carter Reynolds. "Oh my gosh, Carter, you scared the shit out of me," you gasp. He was right next to you, towering darkly over you. "I'm just on my way to-" you start, but get cut off. Something hard hits you in the head, and everything goes black.

          You wake up to a painful pounding in the back of your head. Your vision focuses and you see that you're handcuffed to a pole in the middle of a creepy, unknown room. Your eyes go wide and panic fills your body. You thrash around with the handcuffs determined to escape. The cold steel scrapes against your wrists, cutting them. "You won't get out," a deep voice says.

          You freeze for a minute, and look at the hooded figure in the doorway. "W-who are you and w-why did you kidnap me?" you manage to stutter. He once again steps into the light. It's Carter. 'Holy shit, it's Carter', you think. He kidnapped you. He betrayed you. "I thought I could trust you," you hiss. "Yeah, well, you thought wrong!" he shouts, and slaps you across the face. Pain erupts and you are left with a bright red hand print on your left cheek.

          "Why? Why did you do this?" you ask, frightened. "Because I want you. You're mine and only mine! Oh, the things I could do to you. Hayes doesn't deserve you!" he fumes. Hayes. You need him, but he doesn't know where you are. He thinks that you're on your way over to his house. "Where are we?" you croak out. "At a warehouse in L.A., but don't worry about where we are because you're never leaving," he snarls.

          "You better not touch any of my friends and family," you seethe. He laughs menacingly, "Now, now. I don't want them. I only want you." His eyes are dark and full of lust. "Don't touch me," you hiss. "I'll do whatever I want with you," he says, peeling off his shirt. "You're my sex toy now," he smirks.

*Hayes's POV*

          "Mom, where is she? I'm starting to get worried," I gulp, looking out the window. "She was supposed to be here an hour ago, and she isn't answering her phone. What if something happened to her?" I fret, pacing back and forth. "Hayes, calm down, bro," Nash says, placing his hand on my shoulder. I shrug it off and grab the car keys. "I'm going to look for her," I state.

          "Hayes, I don't know. She probably just stopped to get coffee." mom says. "I'm going," I say, more forcefully. "I'm coming with you. Just in case," Nash says, grabbing the keys from me. "Be careful. Call me or dad if you need anything," she says. "Ok, mom. Love you," I say before racing out the door. Nash and I get in the car, and start driving.

Hope you like it:) Part 2 will be up soon.