Taken

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Becca's POV

I wake up and feel extremely tired for some reason but I open my eyes and attempt to stand up anyway. I fall in the process, I start to get really dizzy and my head starts to really hurt. I know whats happening and I scream for Shawn. After a few minutes he finally comes in.

"What do you want Bec!" He yells but as soon as he sees me on the floor with tears streaming down my face he runs over to me and pulls me into his lap.

"Whats going on?" he asks worriedly.

"Mi-Migraine" I manage to stutter out while my head feels like its being repetitively stabbed. I get them pretty often since the incident last year. (That incident is also the same reason she has the giant scar on her arm, you'll find out later what the incident was)

"What can I do to help?" Shawn asks panicking.

"C-Cam" I whisper, another sharp pain hits and I cry out and stuff my head into Shawn while clutching his hoodie in my hands. I can tell that he is deciding weather or not to let Cam near me again but after another wave of pain hits and he sees how much pain I'm in he carry's me to his room and puts me on his bed.

This is my first time actually being in here, my vision was pretty blurred from tears but I noticed that he had a dark blue comforter on his bed and his walls were pure white and he had what looked like a work desk in the corner of the room and on it I saw my laptop my phone and my headphones.

My thoughts get interrupted by hearing Shawn talking to Cam on the phone. They talk for a few minutes and Shawn hangs up and walks over to me and sits beside me playing with my hair.

"Babe I still don't want you seeing Cam yet so he's not coming over but he told me what to do to help. I have to run downstairs quick but I'll be right back."

I look over to my phone and I debate moving but I know it will only cause my head to hurt more. It would be best for me to just sneak in here when I'm better and get it. The door opens and Shawn walks over to me carrying a pill bottle and a water bottle.

I sit up in the bed instantly feeling light headed again, Shawn hands me a pill and I eye it suspiciously. I look up at Shawn, he looks down at me with a small hint of amusement.

"It's just a headache reliever no need to interrogate it."

I grab the water bottle out of his hand and swallow the tiny pill. I lay back down and try to shut my eyes for a little not even caring about Shawn's presence, I feel the bed dip beside me and I feel Shawn's arm wrap around my waist and he pulls me as close as he can into his chest.

We lay there for a good hour just listening to each others breathing until my migraine has finally settled down, I start to move and I turn to face Shawn to see he fell asleep. Something in my mind clicks and tells me to get up and go get my phone. I slowly pull Shawn's arm off of me and slide out of the bed, I slowly step over to his desk and grab my phone.

I press the on button and it refuses to turn on telling me its dead. I look around to see if there's a charger in here and I see one hanging off the side of Shawn's night stand, I only need my phone charged enough to turn on, but honestly I don't know what I'm gonna do. I know in my mind that I should call the police but in my heart I don't want Shawn to get in trouble but one thing is for sure I need to use the few minutes I have with my phone wisely.

I plug my phone in and me being the idiot I am didn't think about the sound being on, My phone beeps on full blast to tell me that its on and charging and about two seconds later Shawn's eyes flutter open. I feel like a deer in headlights and it takes a full ten seconds for Shawn to realize I was up to something.

My phone starts to go off with text notifications and Shawn shoots up and grabs me and throws me on the bed and straddles me holding my hands above my head.

"What were you doing! You didn't call anyone did you!" He yells. I violently shake my head no but he looks really suspicious of my answer. He reaches over and grabs it from the nightstand.

"Password" He says sternly.

"3453" I whisper.

I hear my phone unlock and I'm pretty sure he's just checking my call log and he seems slightly relived. my phone clicked off and I watch as Shawn takes the back off and pulls the sim card out and slides it into his pocket, he puts my phone back on the nightstand and puts his attention back onto me.

"Why do you keep testing me! I try to make your life perfect and I try to make you happy and all you do is cheat on me and try to run away from me. I'm sorry for kidnapping you but there's nothing we can do about it now, I can't go back into the past and change how things went! I can't let you go because as soon as you leave me my life will be over, I'm nothing without you! Why can't you just love me back?" He yells as a few tears stream down his face. I take a deep breath before responding.

"I can't love you because you're a monster! That migraine this morning was your fault! I get them a lot now ever since you put me into a coma! Who's to say you won't do it again! I try to run away because I don't want you to kill me!" I yell back at him well struggling to break free from his grasp.

I realize now that I should have never gave him my trust, from now on I'm going to do everything I can to get away. I can't let him take control of me like this and I can't let him make me forget about last year.

Last year flashback

Shawn and I were both just getting out of the movie theater and we were headed to the park. This was the night of our three month anniversary, I was sure I was in love with him and I thought we would be that couple that stays together for the rest of their lives.

We made it to the park and we sat on a bench talking for a few hours,  I noticed it was getting late so I slowed our conversation down a bit and we started walking to the mall where my mom was going to pick us up.

That was until Shawn and I started arguing I don't even remember what we were arguing about I just remember Shawn getting mad and shoving me.

We were in the city at the time and there was lots of traffic going by and when he shoved me he just happened to shove me in front of a truck. I was hit and I remember my head smashing against something and looking down at my arm that no longer even resembled an arm, after that everything went dark.

I woke up two weeks later in a hospital bed, I looked down at my arm to see it covered from top to bottom in bandages.A nurse walked in and when she saw I was awake she called in the doctor and my parents. 

The doctor told me that I got hit by a truck while trying to cross the street and that Shawn called for help and if it weren't for him I would be dead and that I was in a coma for two weeks.

I knew what really happened though but for some reason I didn't tell the police who questioned me, the doctor who asked if I remember anything from that night or even my parents. There were no witnesses on what happened because the person who hit me drove off and no one saw Shawn shove me they only saw me on the ground.

I definitely wasn't trying to cross the road and Shawn may have been the reason that I didn't just die there but Shawn was the one who almost killed me.

A/N- I finally got to tell you their backstory!!!! And sorry about being a day late on the update, I had play practice for 3 hours yesterday and I was just so worn out after it.