The Stolen Queen (On Hold)

Operation: FHF

Mackenzie's POV:

I wake up and Derrik is gone. This is NOT good! I think he is making his plans to bomb America now! I'm still in these skanky pajamas but I run out into the hall. I look both ways and turn a corner. I meet face to face with a mirror; my hair is still straight from the wedding, I miss my puffy curls! And My contacts are still in! This CAN'T be good, I could go blind any moment from wearing contacts this long! I've been here for about 2 weeks. And Geez, I lost some weight in my stomach. Guess that's not a bad thing but who wouldn't lose weight when they were kidnapped? Why am I doing this... did I forget America was in danger?!

I hurry back to sprinting down the long, glossy halls. I'm running right near a huge window when I stop again. This time not to stare at myself, but to think to do something crazy. What if Derrik left the castle? What if America knew I was here and the troops were in to find me? I could jump out this window and escape, and don't even think about plummeting to the ground from a four story super house from the top floor. God would break my fall... right? I step back, ready to make a jumping start when hit a brick wall. Or I wish it were a brink wall. I already know who it is when the hands snake around my waist and I look in the window's reflection. I start to turn around and he loosens his grip. Just what I was waiting for, I turn back around and ram my backside into him. I use all my weight to push him back and he falls to the floor. I swiftly plant my knees on him. One knee in his sensitive spot and the other is on the floor.

"I heard it." I say looking into his eyes.

"What did you hear Mackenzie? So help me when I get your ass off of me I will-" I dig my knee into him more. He screams out in pain. Haha, bitch.

"I heard you and that man talking about harming America. Stop now or I'll-"

"You'll what?" He says.

"I'll..." damn it! What will I do? I know I can't kill him.

"I'll kill you." I finish.

"You and what army?"

"The American army, duh." I state rolling my eyes.

"You think they know where you are?"

"How are you even talking?! Do you not feel your crotch being pulverized?" I reply. He is making me lose hope.

"Mackenzie, YOU don't even know where you are."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!" I say adding more pressure.

"But what will you do? I'm really interested. I kill thousands of people; and what will you do about it? Do you really think you can kill me? Bitch please, you can't kill a fly. What on earth would you do?" He says in a groggy voice from the intense pain.

What will I do? He's right, America doesn't know where I am. I don't know where I am. I know I can't kill him. And it does hurt me to kill flies. I'm hopeless.

"Your right." I say getting off him in getting off him in tears. "Go ahead and beat me. If you don't kill me I'll kill myself. I cant live with knowing that I'm to blame for innocent people's lives. So if you kill them, I'll kill myself. I guess your in a win win situation." I say with my eyes close waiting for something to be thrown at me.

Derrik's POV:

"You can't kill yourself!" I say angry.

"Uh... yes I can. Not even you can stop me from jumping out a window." She says with her eyes closed.

"I'll board them up. No sunshine for you!" I laugh.

"I'll jump though the boards."

"That's impossible."