Kidnapped by Him

Chapter 8

Brad's POV

She has been knocked out for the whole trip. My hands still shake from seeing her in such a state that she was in. Now though belle looked beautiful and peaceful in her sleep. I'm just glad that I had brought along that morphine to knock her out. We pull up to the house and I smile. I busted my ass off for this house and I just hope she likes it. I pull into the driveway and shit the car off turning to belle. She's curled up in the seat still in my clothes. I laugh lightly as to not wake her. Boy is she going to be hungry when she wakes up. I get out and bring my things in first. I then go back out for belle. Only when I get back outside for her she's gone...... Shit!! I run after her little foot tracks. Belle, you're not going to get away that easy.

Belle's POV

Once he goes inside I sprint from the car. I run as fast as I can. Man am I glad I played sports and didn't skip gym. I ran down the dirt road away from that house and lake or whatever it was. My heart races and I run for my family. For my little sister, for my family, for my friends. I hear his footsteps behind me and I sprint faster. The boxers barely staying around my waist. My feet are aching with each step and little pebble I step on. My adrenaline rush helps a lot though. His footsteps get louder."Belle stop!!" Brad shouts and I wince as I ignore his yells. Just as I'm thinking I got away I look back and immediately get talk to the ground. I groan in pain and let out a frustrated scream. I either against his grip on me but he pins me to the ground. Gosh do I want to punch him in his damn face so bad!! I glare at him and he sighs still holding me pinned against the ground.

He then flips me on my stomach and I start to panic." Please don't hurt me brad." I plead. All I feel is roped being tied around my wrists. He then gags me tying it around my head. I try shaking my head to keep him from tying it but that fails. He then presses into my back and whispers huskily in my ear, " Id never hurt you babe." I can't help that little teenage part of my that is aroused by him but I push that back and try elbowing him in his stomach. He dodges the blow and tsks. He then gets up grabbing my arm and yanking me up. Brad then starts trudging back to the house with me trying to pull the other way. Next thing I know I'm over his shoulder and I scream into the cloth. I try to tell him to put me down but obviously he can't understand me. He just laughs and walks back to the house. I had a really nice view of his ass but looked away, ew. Soon we reached the house and he set me down and I fell to the floor because I just don't have any will anymore. I really am stuck here. I let a tear fall down my eye and just hope the best for my family.

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A Month and a Half Later

It's official. They've called off all search parties for me and I've been pronounced dead. I watched it all on the news. Every word crushed my heart more. I can only pray my sister doesn't wish death upon herself and listens to me remembering what I said that day. My heart is really broken.

I don't talk to brad and when he tried talking to me I pretend like he isn't there. I have my own giant room actually. This house is beautiful. Black marble floors and white furniture, walls, and marble countertops. Tables and house appliances are all a dark grey. Just they way I had wanted my dream house..... I had a walk in closet and everything I ever need to live. He really had thought everything out. My favorite foods filled the fridge and he always cooked dinner for me even though I wouldn't come down for dinner. He would eat alone and then set up a plate for me in the middle of the countertop with a note with my name on it every time in beautiful cursive. Though part of me wanted to talk to him like old times a bigger part of me absolutely hated and despised him. He saved me from McCoy but only ended up taking me from those I love. He's selfish and I just can't stand him. I already have it planned out for when I will escape. I don't know anything about this area but I've learned his schedule and know how to make it suspicious that I'm gone. It's all planned out and I plan to put it all into action in four days. It's heinous and he's not going to stop me this time.

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The four days passed in a blur as I put the finishing touches into my plan. I grabbed the sheets from the other rooms in the house. I then go back to my room as quietly as I can. I go to my closet and put on black skinny jeans, black tank top, and black hoodie. I think of my favorite black beanie that my sister loves to wear. I'm dressed in all black to blend easier if he does come after me. The sun has gone down an hour ago. I tie the sheets together as tightly as I can. Then I sneak to his room and listen for him. I hear a television on and him cough. Good, he's in there. I get downstairs to eat the meal set out for me. Might as well eat to boost my energy. I eat quietly and then I hear footsteps, oh shit. I just act natural and not make eye contact with him like usual. He clears his throat but I still refuse to look at him." Belle" he all but whispers.
My eyes snap to his asking him what he wants. " I'm sorry belle okay." I shake my head silently and get up to walk away. I grab some granola bars and some nutri-grain bars pretending I'm about to them when really they are for my trip. He then grabs my arm and I shoot him daggers," What do you want me to say brad? Huh? Oh okay I forgive you for ruining my life." He let's go and I look back at him just before I turn the corner. His eyes held so much pain and sincerity I couldn't help the pang I felt in my heart. He has dark circles under his eyes and his eyes seem so dull now. No matter him much I think about just running back and give him a hug I can't. My family is more important right now. I get to my room and wait thirty minuets to hear him go in his room. I check he's in there again and proceed back to my room. I secure the sheets tied together and open the window. I then go to the bathroom. I run the bath water and take out the butter I snuck up. I soak my foot in water then apply a bunch of butter painfully tugging at the contraption on my ankle. I'm halfway over my heels and this hurts like a bitch. I apply more butter and tug pulling harder. It doesn't come out. I take deep breathes to calm my self down. I douse my foot in water again and grab the butter adding a giant amount. Then I think of motivation. My family I picture them in my mind. With a surge of anger I push it completely off of me and onto the floor. I sigh in relief washing off my foot and rubbing the soreness. Damn that was so going to bruise tomorrow. I stand up and put on double socks and then my black vans. Man do I sound spoiled.

I make sure everything is in place and suddenly I see a picture of my family on the news screen. I quickly raise the volume up because something was telling me to. "Just in the parents and sister of Belle Hernandez who was recently kidnapped have been in a horrid car crash. Paramedics have rushed to the scene and have rushed them to St Francis hospital. Does this car crash lead to anything about Belle? Find out next after the break." says the news woman. I drop to the floor." No" I whisper. This can't really be happening. My heart is crushed. This can't be happening to me. I scream pulling at my hair. Tears fall down my eyes rapidly. I cover my ears as the television is still on. I can't stop whispering no to myself. This has to be a dream. I throw the lamp next to me and I scream . I scream louder and brad rushes into the room. He takes me in his arms. I can't fight him though because I need comfort. My body shakes and I can't stop it. Then I feel the vial in his hand and I freak out." No!!" I shout," Don't put that shit medicine into me!" I shake my head and plead with my eyes. He pins me down to the ground with a sad look in his eyes." Please," I whisper the needle not even half a centimeter away from my arm.

Authors Note:

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