Love Is Weird

Being Kidnapped

(Before Stacy was pronounced dead)

Stacy's POV

I woke up and ran to the bathroom. I vomited the omelets Liam and I had last night. I felt a hand on my back. "Are you okay?" "Yeah I'm fine." "I'm going to the store to get some medicine." "I guess my face wasn't convincing, huh?" He chuckled and walked out the bathroom.

I got up and brushed my teeth. I walked out the bathroom and the smell of pancakes filled the air. I walked downstairs, and saw pancakes on the table with a note.

Be back from the store in ten minutes. Love you.

Liam

I smiled. I can't believe I'll be Mrs. Liam Shay in two more weeks. My grin got bigger at the thought. I sat down and devoured the pancakes. I was washing the dishes when I heard a knock at the door.

I opened the door and saw three guys. One, I immediately recognized as Travis, my best friend's rapist. "What do you want?" I hissed. "That's not how you're supposed to treat your guest." "I wouldn't consider you a guest." He smirked and I scoffed. He pushed me our the way and walked into my house with the two guys following him. Travis turned to face me. "What are you doing here?" I said. "We're here to kidnap you." I backed up, and turned to run. I felt a arm roughly grab me, and a fist connect with my face.

I groaned in pain as my nose started bleeding. Heavily. "Goodnight, Stacy." Before I could figure what he meant I passed out.

***

I woke up, and noticed that I was sitting down on a beat up chair in front of a desk. I tried to get up, but I was pulled back down. I looked down and saw I was chained to a desk. Oh Lord, why is this happening?

I heard footsteps, so I looked up. There stood my kidnapper. "I'm glad you finally woke up." "What do you want from me, Travis?" He scoffed, and then smirked. "I don't want a wh*re like you. I want your best friend." I growled at him. He walked away, and closed the door behind him.

I was all alone.

****

(Three days later)

I banged my head on the desk over and over again. I softly cried to myself. Where is Liam? I stopped crying when I heard the door open. I didn't want to look like a whimp. "Stacy!" I turned to see Miranda with little Carolyn. "Miranda!" She ran to me, and hugged me tight. "I thought you were dead." I felt my shirt getting wet.

Miranda moved and Travis unlocked the chains. I looked at Miranda. "You're free to go. Take that baby with you." My eyes widen. What about Miranda? Oh no. She couldn't have? I looked at Miranda.

"What did you do?" I want to cry, but held back my tears. I couldn't leave her here. "Take care of Carolyn." She whispered. Tears were falling down my cheek. "WHAT DID YOU DO!" I yelled. I couldn't lose my best friend.

***

Travis grabbed my arm tight, and Miranda handed me Carolyn. My vision got blurry as I continued to cry. Carolyn started to cry. "Tell Wesley I love him!" She shouted as Travis pulled me towards the door. I glanced back at my best friend, but the door was already closed.

****

I rocked Carolyn in my arms as the limo pulled into my driveway. I silently got out, and walked to the door. I opened the door, and stepped inside. I closed the door behind me. I heard footsteps coming from the living room. Liam came around the corner, and stopped. I smiled as the tears started to formed. I ran to him and he pulled me into a tight embrace. The tears were really starting to fall. I heard more footsteps. I pulled away, and saw Wesley.

He looked at Carolyn then at me. "Where's Miranda?" I bit lip. "She's with Travis." His eyes widen. He turned to Liam. "Call the guys." He looked at me. "Watch my daughter." I nodded. He walked past me, and out the door. What have I gotten myself into?