The kidnappers son

Chapter 8

I can't breathe right. I keep opening my eyes and closing them. I can't stay awake, it's getting hard to breathe, my ankle feels tight. Voices, I hear voices.

"Now you won't be able to escape, princess" the voice says as I hear a click. My ankle feels tighter.

I start mumbling "you won't get away with this." I struggle to open my eyes, but I can slightly see someone with a mask on.

He chuckled, "oh darling, you won't be able to do anything about it. Your stuck here now."

He got up and went up the stairs. I started closing my eyes to sleep until I hear a soft voice.

"We won't be stuck here for long."

I wake up with a jolt. Where am I? I look around only to see darkness. I get up and limp around to find a light switch but someone else turns on the light. I look around and start to yell.

Bodies, bodies everywhere. Human heads hanged on the wall. Arms and legs hanging from the ceiling. I yell even louder when I see someone on the table, covered in a white cloth.

"Good afternoon Niall, Olivia, and Amy. Today we have a special guest with us." Ryan said, walking around slowly. I look around to see Niall struggling the move closer to his father. I look down at my ankle. I'm chained. It won't let me go far.

"Do you know what happens to people like you." I said, maybe this will work.

"Talk all you want princess, nothing will help you escape this time." Matthew said, standing right next to Ryan.

Ryan started walking towards me. "Do you know what happens when someone you thought you loved, leaves you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." I say sternly.

"You will. See, the reason I kidnapped you was because of your mother."

"My mother has nothing to do with this!" I raise my voice.

"So she hasn't told you yet." Ryan said, "see, your mother is a lying, cheating, dishonest bitch. Every time she left for her business trips, she would come to me."

"Liar." I said.

"Nope, she's the liar. She would come to me. She couldn't handle your father anymore, 'he was no fun' as she said. I gave her all the pleasure she wanted. Her soft skin against mine, her loud moans, her tongue.."

"Shut up!" I yell, cutting him off. Ryan smirks.

"Don't like hearing what your mother does with me?" He looks down, "I loved her. I loved her and she left me for you disgusting father!" His eyes water. "Since she didn't tell you anything, I will. She was pregnant."

I grab my hair and start yelling, "no no no no, shut up!"

"She was pregnant with my child!" Ryan yelled. "She told me that she didn't want to see me anymore! She aborted to save her perfect family. She told me she didn't love me!"

"You are lying!" I start crying, trying so hard not to believe what he is saying.

"Why do you think she was sick in the mornings?! Throwing up then eating again! She was pregnant and didn't have the guts to tell you and your family!"

I couldn't believe it. She lied to us, to every one of us. How could I not see she was pregnant. The high fever, the severe vomiting, the extreme hunger. She was pregnant and we haven't noticed.

Ryan continued, "she killed our child. The child I was going to love with my life. She killed it! I took you to warn her that I will kill her family one by one if she killed our child. But she did it anyway."

"But you haven't killed me..yet at least." I whispered.

"Correct my darling. You're to pretty to waste. I talked to your mother last week, that's when she told me she aborted our child. So I did the thing I do best." Ryan tied my hands and unchained my ankle, walking me towards the table. He walks slowly to the other side and pulled the cloth off. I yelled, falling backwards, knocking the wind out of my lungs. I turn my head to see Niall concerned. Ryan comes and picks me up, chaining me back to the wall.

"You monster!" I yell as he unties my hands. He quickly backs away before I can harm him. "You killed my mother!"

"Indeed. She killed our child, I killed her, and I took the skin from her face."

"You monster, you will pay, you will pay for this!" I start yelling.

"Whatever you say princess. Story time over. Here's the schedule for now on. New slaves will arrive tomorrow, breakfast is at 8 in the morning, lunch at 3, and dinner at 10. Don't expect anything fancy. Tomorrows story time will start with Olivia's story. Good night my pigs. Oh and before I forget, Amy don't move around too much, you bruised your ribs. Don't want them to break."

Ryan and Matthew walked up the stairs, leaving the lights on. I start to cry harder as I check my ribs, which have been neatly wrapped.

"Amy." I look over to Niall. "I promise, we will escape this place."

I nod and look at Olivia, who has been crying for a while. I close my eyes and hope to dream of something other than my mothers horrible face.

A/N: wow. I'm sorry I haven't been updating much. Hope you enjoy!