Kidnapped

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I woke up in bed. I assumed it was Mike.

"Baby I had such a bad dream." I was frantic.

"What happened?"

"Mike." I said as I got up. I looked for my baby's but they weren't here. I wasn't at home.

"What's wrong?" The man said. Then I remembered, I was kidnapped.

"No no no no." I cried as I began to freak out.

"It's okay baby we can finally be together just us." The man said. The voice was so familiar. I've heard this voice before. It's Kyle.

"Kyle." I screamed.

"Music to my ears." He laughed.

"Did we sleep together?"

"The term you're looking for is sex."

"That's rape."

"Technically it's not rape." He laughed.

"You kidnapped me." I ran out of the room. He followed me and tackled me.

"I like you like this." Kyle said kissing my neck. I tried to get him off of me. He was on top of me.

"You're hurting me." I said.

"Like Mike does, right?" He said kissing me.

"Get away from me! You're hurting me!" I screamed.

"But don't you like being hurt."

"Kyle stop it." I cried. He got up as I cried on the floor. When he tackled me down he hurt my legs. I already have a brace and a cast.

"Get up!" He yelled.

"I can't." I said as I tried to get up.

"Ugh." He said as he picked me up and took me outside. He threw me into the car.

"Where are we going?"

"Shut up." He demanded as he packed the car with luggage. Where was he taking me? I need to get help, if only I could walk. My legs were throbbing.

"Can you at least tell me where my children are?" I asked as he drove off.

"You'll see them soon enough." He smirked.

"Where are my babies!" I screamed as I grew furious.

"They're okay."

"Listen I don't want anything to happen to my babies, I mean anything. If so much as a hair touches them you're dead. Do what you want with me but leave my babies alone." I demanded.

"Look mommy dearest-

"Don't do anything to my babies!" I screamed.

"Why shouldn't I?"

"I'll stay."

"They're home." He laughed.

"That's all you had to say."

"Okay." He smiled as we pulled into an old ship yard. Kyle carried me to the lower deck. "We'll be gone soon." He said as he left.

"Okay." I tried to get up and look for a phone. As I got up the pain in my leg grew worse. I found a phone, I texted Mike and Ashlyn. As I tried to text Mike I heard Kyle coming I put the phone on the line of my underwear.

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From Ashlyn's POV

"Mike Kayla isn't home."

"She was there when I left."

"She seriously isn't here." I said as I soothed the children.

"Where could she be." Mike questioned.

"Mike calm down I'm going to call Makayla."

"Please let me know what's going on?"

"I will, let me call her." I called Makayla. I heard her phone near the bed. "Kayla where are you." Where could she be, I thought. Then I thought about the surveillance camera's. I called security.

"Ma'am." A buff man said as he entered.

"I need to see the camera footage from this morning."

"Ma'am are you a resident here?"

"My sister is and now she's missing, so if you could please let me see the footage from this morning that'd be great." I said firmly.

"Yes ma'am." The man replied as we walked downstairs.

"Gimme a minute sir." I said as she put Michelle and Michael in a stroller. "Okay." They took the elevator down to the lobby. I followed him into the office labeled "Security."

"This is the footage from this morning." The man said as he turned the computer screen towards me. There was a man in all black with a mask under her bed. How did he get into the apartment I thought.

"Can you show me the footage from the day before?" I asked.

"Yes ma'am." The man re-winded the footage. I seen Makayla and Mike having dinner. Everything seemed normal.

"Can I see this footage from all angles please?"

"What do you mean?"

"Can I see footage from the babies rooms?" I was getting agitated.

"Okay." I saw nothing.

"Okay can you play footage from two days before?"

"Okay." I saw that Kyle and Kayla had a very heated conversation. Then I watched closely as Kyle came in he put something under the counter.

"Thanks." I said as I went back to Kayla's apartment. When I walked in I felt under the counter. It was a recorder.

"This asshole has my sister." I was furious. Then I got a text from a weird number.

Unknown number: Ashlyn it's Kayla, Kyle took me and now I'm at the old ship yard. I don't know where we're going please help.

Oh my gosh Kayla. I called Mike.

"Mike Kayla's missing."

"Have you called the police, do you know who might have her?"

"I don't but I really need to call the police." I had to lie if he knew it was Kyle then everyone's screwed. I called the police and they were here within minutes. I also called Brice.

"We have to tell Mike, do the police know?" Brice asked.

"Yes I told the police but I'm afraid Mikes not going to take it well."

"He still needs to know before he gets here."

"Alright." I texted Mike.

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Kayla's POV

"We will be leaving soon." Kyle smiled as he poured two glasses of champagne.

"I can't drink." I said firmly.

"Why?"

"I breast feed. Whatever I eat or drink, the babies do too."

"More for me." Kyle cheered.

"Ugh." I felt the phone vibrate. "Where's the bathroom?"

"Its on the lower deck where you were before."

"Okay." I said as I slowly walked to the lower deck. As I went into the bathroom I locked the door. I had a text from Ashlyn.

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