The Capture

Chapter.9 "im justin bieber"

-Justin's POV-

I sat on the living room couch across from the other couch this Nathan kid was sitting on. I've been staring at him for half a hour now... I had no idea the Parker's had a son.. How is this going to work out? I planned on keeping Madison... Not Madison and a kid. How didn't I know? I thought I knew everything.
Nathan began to stir in his position on the couch uncomfortably. I could sense he was feeling weird by me staring, also I could see he was on another verge of tears, ever since he got here he wouldn't shut up. Although Gavin somehow found a way to make him calm down, I suppose the kid had a liking towards Gavin.

"So... How old are you?"

I questioned Nathan who was now looking directly at my eyes.

"I-I'm four..."

He said uneasily obviously still frightened by me. Good. Maybe the brat won't be such a huge distraction while he's here..

"Four huh... You seem brave for such a young age."

I muttered eyeing him as I stood to my feet. He slowly nodded his head as it seemed he didn't want to talk anymore.

"AYE GAVIN' COME WATCH THIS KID. IM GOING TO SEE IF MADISON IS AWAKE!"

I shouted soon hearing foot steps enter the room. Gavin nodded his head as he made his way over to the couch and picked up Nathan on his lap and started talking to him.. Psh. Pussy. I was about to leave the room until I felt something tug on the hem of my shirt. I spun around and saw the little boy standing there with a pouting lip. The fuck does he want?

"D-did you say you were going to check on my sister?"

"Uh. Yeah... Until you rudely tugged on me."

I snapped at him sending him a cold gaze making him slightly shiver of fear.

"I.... Sorry. I, I just wanted to know.... I-is she okay.... Or, is she gone like my mommy and daddy? I... I'm sorry. I-"

He was trembling and walking steps backwards away from me as soon he broke out into tears. He ran over to Gavin who picked him up and let him cry into his shirt. I saw Gavin send me a 'what the hell is wrong with you' look and disconnected eye contact. I kind of did feel bad... I mean. He's only four and saw his own parents dead on the ground in their blood... His sister and him got taken by me and my gang... But I didn't know he existed. It was just meant for Madison to come here. But I guess he's here now. I'd say sorry to him to show him my respect but he was sobbing so uncontrollably that not even the loudest noise could be heard. I shook my head and made my way out of the room and up the stairs to see Madison.

-Madison's POV-

I woke up with a pounding headache and dry throat. I had the worst dream ever... My parents were killed and these guys took me... And my brother was unfound and some guy choked me. Man... What a nightmare. I groggily pushed myself up to a sitting position on my bed and rubbed my eyes. I observed my surroundings and noticed they were unfamiliar. I glimpsed at the bed... What this isn't mine. This room wasn't mine... It was no where near mine. This room was, a guys room. What? How did I get here?! I threw the dark bed covers off my body and rose to my feet as I started to walk along the hard wood flooring and looked around. The room was dark... Not because it was nighttime, I guess since there was a window and no sun out in the sky. But dark colors. The bed was simply white with white sheets and a main black comforter as the pillows were both black and white. A nightstand right beside the bed with two drawers. There was a medium sized closet on the left side of the room. The wall across from the bed had a large dresser with many drawers. The walls were not painted, they were just merely white... Plain. I walked over more to the other side of the room as I saw a bathroom connected. The right wall had a sitting window. You know, the kind that are quite large and have a long sitting type couch thing attached so you could relax looking out the window. I know cause my bedroom had one. I slowly let myself sit on it as I watched the outside dark and still. I was in a whole new neighborhood. Not one that I really recognized. Maybe what I dreamt wasn't a dream... Did it really happen? All of it? I heard a motion outside the bedroom door which startled me. The knob turned and the door opened revealing the man whom killed my dad before my very eyes. That's when I realized... It really wasn't a dream. But it was reality.

"Madison, your awake."

He smiled at me and shut the door behind him and started walking towards me.

"Don't... Don't come near me!"

I hissed at him with slight anger in my tone. I wasn't afraid of him... I'm not afraid of him. I'm furious..

"I'm not going to hurt you... I just wanted to come up and check up o-"

"I SAID DONT COME NEAR ME!"

I shouted my voice breaking with each word as I felt tears sting the back of my eyes wanting to spill. He looked taken back by my words but soon stopped walking towards me but only leaving him just a few feet away from me.

"Madison.."

He muttered unsure of what to do. Like he was debating to see if I was hurt... Or if I was about to freak out. And boy I am both..

"HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME?! WHY DID YOU KILL MY PARENTS!! WHERE IS MY LITTLE BROTHER' AND WHY DID YOU TAKE ME?! WHAT DID I DO?! I DONT EVEN KNOW YOU! WHO ARE YOU?!"

I screamed a million questions at once expecting all of them to be answered right now. I stood tall on my feet but he was much taller then me.. Like two or maybe three inches taller. But I still remained tough.

"That's a lot of questions to a-"

"ANSWER THEM NOW!"

I demanded letting my rage and emotions get the best of me as a tear let loose and slip down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away with the back of my hand still showing my anger. He let out a heavy sigh and nodded his head. Damn right.

"I know your name because I know your parents. And also cause I kind of used to go to your high school until I dropped out. You were just two grades below me... Your parents- I- I killed your parents because they have been trying to send me to prison for a while now and... Other reasons that I don't need to explain to you. Your little brother is downstairs with one of my gang members Gavin... I took you because well... You're gorgeous and beautiful and I want you around... And also because I know I wouldn't be able to let you stay there right after I killed them... You would have told."

He spoke not making a single bit of eye contact with me the whole time. None of this was making any sense... It doesn't explain anything.

"You still didn't answer who you are."

I mumbled to him and crossed my arms uneasy across my chest. He lifted his head up an stared into my eyes. His warm caramel orbs were looking right at me.. But it didn't last long as they turned dark.

"I'm Justin Bieber.."

He muttered dryly as he kept his dark gaze at me. My eyes flew widely open.. Justin... Bieber... Justin bieber as in, the most wanted criminal?!

"Oh.. My... God.."