Kidnapped

4

2 Weeks Later

I ran from where I was laying on Hayden's bed to the bathroom, my hands held tightly together with chains that led to a choker on my neck.

I leaned over the toilet as the bile escaped from my mouth. I had been feeling sick for two days, throwing up occasionally before sunrise. Every time I did, Hayden would get up and stand in the door way smirking. I had no idea why he was, but I had a bad feeling about it.

"Feeling sick again, are we?" Hayden said with a smirk as he stood in the doorway, right on queue.

I looked over at him, furious. "No shit Sherlock, what does it look like?"

Hayden's facial expression twisted into anger. He ran over and pulled the chains on my hands. I yelped in pain and the choker squeezed my neck tightly.

"You better be careful what you say bitch, or else."

I winced at the thought of what he would do.

Every time I disobeyed him he would beat me or rape me. He's done it twice since the first time, each time becoming more and more painful as he thought of new ways to do it. I looked at him with big eyes.

"P-please don't hurt me. I promise I'll be good!"

Hayden looked at me with a satisfied look. "Good. Now come lay down with me."

I followed him out of the bathroom to the bed. He laid me down gently and faced me as he laid down and brought his hand up my shirt. He squeezed my breast gently and planted a kiss on my forehead. He removed his hand from my shirt and whispered in my ear.

"I love you, Cristina."

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Hayden walked through the front door as he came back from the drugstore.

"Here, take these."

He handed me a box of pregnancy tests. I frowned at the sight of them. I walked to the bathroom and pulled down my shorts and underwear to use the test.

I sat it down on the counter and waited about 10 minutes.

My eyes widened as I looked at the results. Two bright red lines showed on the test. My heart sank. I'm going to be expecting this monster's baby. Tears rolled down my pale cheeks as the thought sunk in.

I slowly got up and opened the door. As I walked out, Hayden stared right at me.

"So, what are the results? Are you pregnant?" Even more tears filled my eyes as I nodded my head.

Hayden gave me a wide grin.

"This is great! We're going to be parents. We'll be the perfect family, just me, you, and our beautiful baby."

He brought his hand up and rubbed my belly. I felt the anger swell up inside me.

"I don't want to have your baby, nor do I want to be a part of your 'perfect family'! I just want to go home and forget all about you! I wanted to have a future with my boyfriend, the man I actually love, instead of having your baby you monster!" I screamed.

Hayden's smile turned into anger. I felt a sharp pain in my cheek as he slapped me.

He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to his room. He threw me on the bed and put the choker with the chains back on me. He got on top of me and proceeded to slap me multiple times. I cried as I let out shrieks of pain.

"Stop, please stop, you're hurting me!"

Hayden looked at me with a satisfied smile.

"I love it when you beg," he paused as he slapped me more.

"Beg for me!"

I whimpered as he put his fist in the air.

"I said beg!"

I screamed as he punched me in the jaw. "Please, stop! S-stop, please!"

Hayden gave me an evil grin.

"That's just what I wanted." He leaned in and pushed his lips against mine. I flinched away but he kept on kissing me.

He knew I hated it, but he loved it. Even when I fought back he wouldn't stop.

I could feel him slowly pulling up my shirt. He removed his lips from mine and moved down to kiss my stomach.

"I know that you want this Cristina. Stop trying to hide your love from me." Hayden moaned.

I whimpered in fear, not arguing since I knew he would beat me again. He moved his lips up and started kissing my bare breasts. I kicked him but he wouldn't stop.

When he finally pulled my shirt back down, he planted a kiss on my forehead before putting his lips on my neck. He kissed it and then bit it, sucking until he gave me a hickie.

I whimpered again, trying to get him to stop.

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be right back," He looked at me with a stern look. "And don't even think about trying to leave, you're mine now, understand me?"

I whimpered, but nodded right away.

Hayden turned and walked to the bathroom. When he shut the door, being the stupid person I am, I ran to the living room and tried to open the door. I looked up and saw that he had installed a pad lock on the door.

I felt a pair of hands grab my waist.

"Where do you think you're going, Cristina? I thought I told you that you were my bitch now?" Hayden growled.

I felt a tear stream down my cheek.

"I-I'm sorry. Just please don't hurt me again. Remember, I'm going to have your baby. Don't you want it to be safe? I promise I won't try to run away again."

Hayden grabbed me by my hair and turned me around to grab the chains on my hands. The choker pulled my throat and I gasped for air as he slapped me. I fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

"Stop trying to guilt trip me! Of course I want the baby safe, but it's not like hurting you will kill the baby. Besides, this'll never end even after you have the baby. You're going to stay with me and follow my rules, bitch! Your chances of survival are becoming very slim."

I cried harder as Hayden walked away, leaving me on the ground in front of the door. 

I got up slowly and walked to Hayden's bedroom and laid down.

My cheeks ached from where he had hit me, and my neck hurt from when he pulled the chains on my hands. I hope someday I'll be able to escape, and get as far away from this evil man as possible. I thought about the monster inside me.

That thing is this man's spawn.

I didn't want it, but I know that I have no choice but to keep it and raise it with this monster. Maybe I'll get out one day. I felt my eyelids become droopy.

I didn't fight it and gave in to sleep.