Safe (a Toby Turner fanfic)

KATS' POV

They call me Kat. like the candy. My parents died quit a few years ago. I don't really know why they were taken to soon. but I know now that if they weren't... I wouldn't still be here.

It was march 3rd 2012 I was home alone. and I got a call on my cell phone. I didn't recognize the number, but I answered anyway. "Hello?" I asked. "Miss Chapman. Can you come down to the police station. we have some thongs to discuss." I started to panic. I didn't do anything. I didn't think i had broken the law. "o-okay." I said, and hung up. I immediately grabbed my purse and got my shoes on and flew out the door. I was struggling to get my keys in the ignition of my new mustang. My parents insisted on spoiling me.

I got to the station shortly after and ran inside. An officer was standing at the desk. "Miss Chapman?" I nodded. he directed me to his office where I sat in a chair that was stiff. "I have bad news." Oh god. He has bad news. "You parents have been in a bad car accident. they are in the hospital. The doctors say they are at high risk. and may not make it through the night." I stood up. in shock. "NOPE." I said. and walked out. He ran after me and grabbed my arm. "I think you need to sit down." he said to me. I was raging now. "I think you should bash your head into that set." he let go. and I drove home.

A few months past. I was turning 26 soon and I still hasn't done anything with my life. I was swimming in money. Yet I didn't spend it. I got a letter in the mail a few days ago saying that one of the guys my father used to work with was sorry for my loss and was wondering if I wanted to meet up for dinner one day. I emailed him confirming the dates and everything. I told him I would cook and he could just come over.

I had put the chicken in the oven when the door rang. I opened the door. expecting to see a well dressed sufistcated man. nope. This guy was tall and had heelys striped pants and a T-shirt that said TOBUSCUS whatever that means. I invited him in and he was recording himself on his iPhone. after he sang to the phone and turned it off I asked what that was all about and he just shook his head and smiled. "I can't even."

we sat at the table and ate when the food was done.

"I'm Toby." he said taking a bite a chicken.

"They call me Kat."

he gave me a weird face. then just nodded his head and continued to eat his food.

"So why did you come here anyway?"

he put down his fork and looked up.

"I was just a good friend of your fathers." He said, "Come with me?"

"What?" I asked confused. He just stood up.

As he stood up a few men ran into my house. Toby stood up. I screamed. "Don't worry. its going to be okay." he said before putting a bag over my head.

I had been kidnapped.

"Its going to be alright Kat. This is for your own good."

all I heard after that was some music and people talking. I was in a car. and we drove for a long time.  

This is the end. I'm not going to be okay. Toby is going to kill me.

After what seemed forever in the trunk of Toby's BMW the car finally stopped. I heard the car doors slam and then it was silent. I counted out the seconds before I heard another noise, 46. a few minutes later the door of the trunk came flying open and the sunlight hit me like a slap to the face.

At that moment I realized this whole time I had been rapped up in a blanket. Toby came and lifted me out of the car. He walked me into a huge building. I would say it was a house but it looked too big for that.