I'm Yours (An Ethan Dolan Fanfic)

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"I've gotta use the bathroom. I'll be right back" He says. I take that chance to attempt to get out of the window. This crazy son of a bitch put bars over the window. I hear the bathroom door close, so I quickly sit back down.

"I have to use the bathroom too" I say, once he comes back in. He nods and leads me towards the bathroom. He acts like he's going to stay in there with me. "I need some privacy please. I can't pee when people are watching" I say. He nods and steps out of the bathroom. I lock the door and look around.

I frantically look for something. Nothing absolutely nothing. Not even a razor. He really put some thought behind this. "You okay?" He asks. "Yeah, my stomach isn't feeling too well" I say. I flush the toilet and run some water over my hands.

I walk out, then walk back in to the room. He has a phone. I think. I should try to get it, but I need to find out where it is. I smirk.

"I rudely left the first time and I apologize about that. I was nervous. But I would love a house tour" I say. "Sure thing" He says, getting up from the couch. He walks me down a long hallway. "Room, bathroom, room, room" He says, then we reach the living room. House phone, Windows.

He walks me a round the rest of his huge house. I try to remember everything that could help me.

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It's been a day. I've earned his trust, very easily I might add. The more he trusts me, the more he lets me do. I keep telling him, that I want him and only him.

He actually believes me. How stupid could he be? I want Ethan and only Ethan. Oh Ethan. I want to be home, wrapped in his arms, watching a movie. But no, I'm stuck here with Mr. Psycho.

Vivianne hasn't moved at all. I'm so worried. I put my hand to my stomach and rub it, she usually moves when I rub it. "We're gonna get out of here. Daddy's going to find us" I say. She still doesn't move. I shake my stomach. Nothing. "Vivianne! Come on! Move!" I say, crying and continuing to shake my stomach.

Ethan's POV
I arrive at Grayson and Shyann's house and bang on the door. I turn the knob and it's unlocked. I walk in to see Shyann holding something in her hand, smiling, while Grayson is hugging her.

Shyann looks up at me, runs to me and hugs me. "We're gonna be parents" She says. "I hate to ruin the moment, but Maia's missing" I say, tears streaming down my face. "What?" Shyann says, dropping the pregnancy test.

"I got out of the shower to find the door open and Maia gone" I choke out. "We need to go to the police" Grayson says. I nod and we all run to my car.

We run in the police station. "Can I help you?" I woman asks. "M-my girlfriend is missing" I say. "How old is she?" The woman asks. "Sixteen" I say, trying not to cry again.

"How long has she been missing for?" She asks, with almost no emotion. "About two hours" I say. "Well, we can't do anything, until they've been gone forty-eight hours. Come back if she's still missing" The lady says, seeming bored.

"My girlfriend could be getting murdered and you're telling me to wait forty-six more hours?!" I yell. Grayson pulls me outside. "Calm down. Let's just look for her" He says. Then it hits me. Landon is crazy, he probably has her.

(A/N Ethan's POV is not the same time as Maia's)

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It's been a day. We've searched and searched. I've tried tracking his number to his phone. I've tried driving up down neighborhoods to find his car. I've tried everything and nothing has lead me to her.

Maia's POV
Landon walks in the room after taking a shower. I quickly wipe my tears before he notices. He kisses me. I back away from him. He holds my face and kisses me again. I push him away. He throws me down on the bed, his eyes going dark.

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He did horrible things to me. I have bruises and little cuts all over me, where he held me too tight or hit me for fighting. I lay in bed, shaking. I'm so scared, what happened to those light, blue eyes? Vivianne still hasn't moved. No matter how still I am. I rub my hand over my stomach until I fall asleep.

Ethan's POV
The second it has been forty-eight hours Grayson, Shyann and I drive up the the police station. "Listen. My sixteen year old girlfriend has been missing for forty-eight hours. She didn't run away, she was kidnapped right out of our apartment" I say, slamming my fist down. "what's her name sir? What does she look like?" The woman asks, once again showing no emotion. "Maia Rose Richards. Her birthday is April 23rd, 2000" I say, pulling up a picture of her.

"Okay, we'll hand this all to the detectives and we'll start an investigation" She says. "It's not much of an investigation. The father of her baby is a twenty-two year old named Landon and I think he has her" I say, attempting to calm myself. "Wait.. Is she pregnant?" The woman asks. I nod. "Okay. This is more urgent" She says. I roll my eyes. "Do you have anything else on this Landon guy?" She asks, typing something in on her computer. "I have his phone number" I say. "That could help, it would just take a while to get his name, because he could've used a fake one, or he could be under his parents'" She says. I nod, give her his number.

"We'll call you if we get anything" She says. "I'm not leaving" I mumble, as I walk over and sit in the most uncomfortable chair ever. Grayson and Shyann sitting beside me. I hope I get her out of there and I hope I get her out alive.