Can you blame me? Scirstie fanfic

Kidnapped

Scott's POV
It's been almost an hour and Kirstie still isn't back yet. I begin to get extremely worried.

"Where the fuck is she?" I ask in panic, running my hands through my hair.

"Scott, calm down...we can go look for her if you want?" Kevin asks calmly.

I nod my head in reply.

The guys and I set down the trail to the forest in separate directions, hopefully able to find Kirstie safely. I run down the trail, beads of sweat dripping down my forehead. I swear, I've almost looked through every inch of this forest and still haven't found her.
After about another hour, my hands are extremely clammy and my suit is covered in pit stains.

All of a sudden, I hear Avi, Mitch and Kevin yelling my name in the distance. I run towards the guys to see them in a circle, Avi holding Kirstie's phone in his hands.

"Scott, we don't know how to say this but...you read for yourself."

Avi hands me the phone. I take it in my hands and examine the screen in front of my face;

Tisk tisk Scotty Boy....looks like you should be paying more attention to your bitch....you have 24 hours to find her, unless you want her to pay the price for your mistakes...-xoxo

"No......no no no no no!!!" I scream. "Fuck!!!!" I yell out of anger, punching the tree next to me, causing my knuckles to bleed.

The pain spreads through my entire body as tears fall down my cheeks. Next thing I know, I collapse and see nothing but inky blackness.

Kirstie's POV
I groggily open up my eyes to a blurry room. Last night I had a weird dream...
I extend my arm out to reach for Scott but feel nothing. I soon realize that last night wasn't a dream and that I'm not laying down in a bed. Shit.

"C'mon out asshole!!!" I scream, as I am used to being kidnapped by now.

I hear the sound of heels clicking on the hard tile floor as a women wearing a ski mask appears from behind the shadows.

"Oh...well this is new. It's a bitch this time." I scoff.

I watch as the women pulls off her mask to reveal....Tori?!

"What the fuck?!" I scream angrily. "This is some kind of prank?!"

"Oh please, don't act like you don't know what you did!" She protests, twirling a finger through her curly blonde locks.

I look at her in confusion. "And what may that be?"

"You took Scott away from me!! You knew I had a big crush in him in high school and you ruined my plans!!! We were gonna get married!" She snarls.

"Wow, you really are a crazy bitch." I snicker.

"Shut up!" She yells slapping me across the face. "But no, Kirstie always gets it her way! You were always the attention whore and you always thought you could get away with whatever the hell you wanted!! But guess what Kirstin, now you're gonna pay the price!" She continues and screams like a maniac.

Worry begins to wash over me like a large wave, but I push it away. I can't show her my fear...it just makes it easier for her to take advantage of me. "What the fuck could you possibly want? I already have the ring on my finger, so whether you like it or not, I'm with Scott for the long run honey!"

"Well, say goodbye to your ring and your marriage, otherwise you and your fetus will go tumbling down." She says, pulling out a large knife and pointing it towards my stomach.

"Woah...I'm sure we can work something out here!" I try and say as calmly as possible.

"Nuh-uh...I just gave you your options." She says, shaking her head. "Now, you can call Scott now and file for a divorce, without explaining what's going on, and I'll let you and your baby go. Or, we can play man slaughter and you, your baby and Scott lose." She explains sharply.

I begin to cry, I don't want to lose Scott but I will not let go of this baby. It isn't fair. If I weren't pregnant then that'd be a different story...but it's not like that. The baby deserves to live.

"You're a sick person." I whisper shakily, holding my hand out for the phone.

" it's my job." She bursts out a witch cackle, handing me the phone.

I dial Scott's number, bringing the phone up to my ear. I breath out heavily when I hear his voice over the phone.

S:Kirstie?! Where are you?! We need to come and find you!!

K: *sighs heavily through tears* listen Scott I-I want to file a divorce...

S: what? Kirstie, whoever's making you doing this, don't listen to them!

K: No Scott...I want a divorce. I'm sorry, I need to protect the baby. *whispers before hanging up*

"There, I did it...now let me go you sick bitch!" I scream, letting tears stream down my face.

"Don't push your boundaries sweetheart, I'm letting you go. Don't make me regret it." She snarls.

She unties me, letting me leave. Wow, I got out of that easily.....but I let go of Scott. But honestly, what other choice did I have? It was either him, or the baby dies. And I wasn't going to kill my own baby. Why? Why does this shit always happen to me? So much crap has happened that I can't even picture a happy life anymore.....

But I think I have a plan that can change the way things are.....