Taken by Chris Brown

Chapter 3

Chris POV

I watched as she ran out the house. It was already halfway dark out here, so I decided to get her now. She went down the road I was on and pasted me then turned. I drove around the corner and eased my way to the stop sign. When I saw her cut the corner, I pulled out in front of her, honked my horn and got out my car. She jumped off her skateboard and caught it in the air. She look up and took in my features, which were covered up cause I had on a hoodie. When she didn't say anything I yelled like I was panicking.

Chris: Hey! Watch were your going. I could have hit you.

She shrugged and gave me a guilty smile. I got back in my car. When she tried to cross me again, I honked the horn on purpose to scare her. This time she fell off her skateboard instead of catching it. I got out again to make my move.

Chris: I'm so sorry I didn't mean it.

Before she had time to respond, I got my rag out, yanked her up and put the rag to her nose and mouth. She put up one good hell of a fight. Sooner or later she just relaxed in my arms. I picked her up and grabbed her skateboard and put her in the backseat. I took off her backpack to see what was in it. It was just a journal,pen, and a red ankle bracelet. After I was done examining the bag, I jumped in the driver seat. And headed to the air port for my private jet. Once we got there, my body guards were there waiting for me. I gave  Big Pat the keys and got the girl out the backseat. I grabbed her skateboard and bag and walked to the jet. Once we were on, the pilot was getting ready. I took her to the room in the back to lay her down. I took off her shoes and covered her up. I don't know her name. Imma just call her Baby Girl for now. I walked back to the front of the jet and left the door open so I could see her. The pilot was announcing that we were about to take off, so took me a nap. It's gone be a long flight to Virginia , so why not. When we get there, imma have to lay down rules for Baby Girl. No disrespect, No talking back, No fighting back,unless she want her lil ass knocked out, and No trying to run. If she break any of them and get outta hand, Iguarantee its only gone be  space and opportunity for me and her.

*4 Hours Later

I was woken by the jet landing and the pilot announcing we landed. I took off my seat belt to see if Baby Girl was still sleep. She was but I see she moved positions. I walked back there and gathered all her stuff before I got her. I put her stuff in my carry on and went back to get her. I gently picked her up and cradled her like a baby. I slowly walked off the jet to see another one of my body guards with a SUV. He opened the door and I put her on the 3 seat and I got on the 2nd seat. I told the driver to drive to my best friends trap house so I'll a spot to put her once I got her room ready. To into my thoughts the driver opened my door and told me we were here. I grabbed Baby Girl and took her in. When I walked in I came to the smell of weed and the site of a smokey house. Once i gained my vision back, I walked towards the basement door and trailed down the stairs. I sat he in the chair beneath the chains. I got a bottle of water and poured on he face. She gasped really loud and fell out the chair . Once she took in her surroundings, she looked up at me and backed frantically against the wall gasping for air. I creeped up to her to pick her up but she started to kick me away. I tried to grab her arms the she started hitting me away. That's when I got pissed. I snatch her up by her neck and pinned her against the wall. I know my face was red and nose was flaring.

Chris: Don't. you. ever, in your life put your hands on me. Do you hear me.

I asked through gritted teeth while  my grip on her neck tightened. She nodded frantically and I dropped her on the ground and she back to the corner whimpering. Now it's time for rules.

Chris: Ok rule. Don't disrespect me or my friends. Don't talking back. Don't fight ME back. And DON'T try to run. Break any of those and I will gladly break your face. Ok?

She nodded again.

Chris: Good.

I left out the basement and locked the door. I gotta tell Red bout this before he get here. He probably at the house. Me and Red been best friends since like 1st grade. I only got his back if only he got mine. That's always how it's been. Me and him are roommates now. Ok now I gotta call him get some paint and got to the furniture store.

Daisha POV

The way that man grabbed me hurt so bad. I could feel my neck getting bruised by him squeezing my neck so tight but all I gotta do is wait.