Chapter twelve

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Frank's POV: I closed my eyes and pretended I was asleep, every so often I would open one eye and check to see if that monster was still awake and of course he was. The bright screen of his phone illuminated his pale face, every so often I would hear him chuckle quietly. I continued to lay still with my eyes closed trying to ignore the aching pain in my wrist that the handcuffs had supplied me with. I was actually starting to dose off when I heard loud snoring coming from the bed, I looked up to see him sleeping. I smiled to myself and sat up slowly trying my hardest not to move my arm that was handcuffed to his. After I had removed my legs from the sleeping bag and had managed to stand up without waking him up I tip toed as quietly as I could to the side of his bed. I imagined that he would keep the keys to the handcuffs on him, I lifted the blanket slowly trying not to wake him up, surprisingly he still had his jeans on. He started to stir in his sleep when I tried to reach into his pocket which caused me to freeze in fear, I knew that if he woke up and caught me doing this I was dead. Thankfully he did not wake up, after a minute or two I decided to try to get the key again. I reached my hand into his front jean pocket and pulled out the first thing I felt which was a ring of keys.

"Yes!" I whispered to myself, I sat down on the floor and tried every single key until I finally found the one that unlocked my cuff. My wrist was red and raw, it fucking hurt to say the least, but none of that mattered right now because I was gonna get me and Lynz outta here and away from this freak. 

I slowly walked to Lynz's side of the bed, she was sleeping peacefully and I almost felt bad for waking her up, almost. I tapped on her shoulder, at first she didn't wake up but after me nudging her arm a couple more times her eyes shot open. I pressed one of my tattooed fingers up to my lips to signal for her to keep quiet. She nodded her head yes and slowly got out of bed, she grabbed my hand and we started to walk out of the room, I placed on of my hands on the door handle and slowly started to open it when it let out a loud creak causing Lynz to gasp. I squeezed her hand and gave her a reassuring nod, I continued to open the door just wide enough for me and her to get out of it. I let Lynz go ahead of me and just as I thought I was Scott free, a voice that I never wanted to hear chirped up.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!"  Gerard growled in my direction. 

"RUN" I yelled to Lynz, I threw her the keys and started to rush out of the door but our kidnapper beat me to it and grabbed the back of my shirt, and threw to the ground. I thought he was going to start hitting me or something but he simply stepped over me and ran out of the door. 

I imagined he was trying to stop Lynz from leaving, and I needed to get me and her out of here. I scrambled to my feet quickly and sprinted to the front room where I found Lynz trying every single  key to try to get the door open. Gerard was rushing toward her, I ran toward him and grabbed his arm trying to get him to stop walking so Lynz would have enough time to get out and get help. When he felt my hand wrap around my his pale arm he swung around to face me. I didn't give him time for a reaction because I collided my fist into his jaw. He fell to the floor and at first I thought that I had knocked him out but he swung his leg out and kicked my side, I collapsed to my knees feeling out of breathe and my vision was slightly blurred. He got to his feet and stood over me,

"You stupid mother fuck-" He stopped mid-sentence when he heard the door fling open. Before I could react to what was happening he grabbed a near by vase and flung it at Lynz, the glass vase collided with her head causing her to crumple to the ground. A small puddle of red liquid was forming under her head, I watched completely shocked as he ran to Lynz and tried to get her to stand up.

"Lynz?! Lynz please, get up I'm so sorry." He started to cry, Lynz wasn't waking up and it was his fault. I started to cry to as I realized how fucked up this situation was, Lynz didn't deserve this she was such a good person.

"I didn't mean to I swear! Please! Lynz? Fuck." He was trying to get her to wake up but it was pointless. Lynz was dead. 


Authors Note: Hey, I have not uploaded in so long yikes! But anywho I am back to my upload schedule so don't even worry. And this story is almost done but I have a lot of ideas for more books that I am extremely excited to share with you guys. As always please leave me a like and a comment telling me what you think so far, Thank you <3

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