Oliver’s Point of View
It seems like just yesterday when we were out all day trying to find a venue for our wedding; Abby liked a few of the churches but I preferred some of the outdoor areas. Decided on an outdoor venue for the wedding and the wedding will be held on on Sunday, December 16th. We are going out to dinner tonight to celebrate after Abby gets home from work, but for right now it’s just me and my little babe. I looked over at her and she looked up at me with her beautiful smile, she defiantly got that from her mother. “Want to go to the park?” I asked her and her face lit up as she nodded at me, “Alright, well clean up your toys while I go get our coats.” I said to her with a chuckle. I ran upstairs to grab our coats, knowing it would only take me a minute. I heard the front door unlock and open; I smiled to myself knowing it was my beautiful fiancé home from work early. I walked back downstairs with our coats, “Abby, dear, I know you’re home.” I said with a laugh. I walked into the living room and saw Scarlett was gone, Abby is probably hiding on me again. I went into the kitchen and stopped dead in my tracks- no I didn’t actually die. I looked at the person holding my baby girl and it wasn’t my fiancé. “What the hell do you want?” I asked through clenched teeth. “Isn’t it obvious? Abby, of course.” He said with a chuckle and I saw the fear in Scarlett’s eyes. “Let my baby girl go.” I said in a venomous tone. “I wouldn’t dream of hurting this little one; especially because she is mine.” He said and he found right where it would hurt me. “No she isn’t fuck tard, did you not go to sex-ed class? Because you obviously don’t know how this whole thing works.” I said as he tightened his grip on her. “No, because she was already cheating on you, with me, when she got pregnant. So who actually knows whose baby this is? And, you weren’t around when Abby was pregnant.” He said and I clenched my fists. “No she wasn’t, will you either kill me or leave because your presence in my home bothers me.” I said trying to stay calm because on the inside I am freaking out. “Walk.” He demanded as he walked up to me and pulled out a gun; I did as he said and turned and walked out the front door as I felt the gun pressed against my back. I would resist his orders but I don’t really want my baby girl to watch this creep kill me. he shoved me into the back of a blackened van, there were no windows and only one door. He pushed in Scarlett in with me but he pulled me back out and tied my hands behind my back and put tape over my mouth and shoved me back in the van. He then did the same thing to my poor baby girl.
The ride to wherever he was taking us took forever and there were a lot of turns and the roads got progressively bumpier and crappier. The van finally came to a screeching halt and he killed the engine. I heard him get out of the driver’s side and he made his way over to let us out, it was only a matter of seconds before we had to face the hell that we would be stuck in. the door slid open, revealing his disgusting face; he reached in and grabbed me by the arm and slung me to the ground, and did the same the Scarlett. “Get up, fucking scum.” He began barking orders and ordered us inside the sketchy looking building. I nodded to Scarlett to obey his orders so she wouldn’t get hurt. I looked around and saw nothing, it was dark but there were no stores, no homes, no lights, no traffic, and no people. Shit. We got inside and he flicked on the lights, revealing a dingy room with concrete floors and walls. Well, doesn’t this look homey? He shoved us into the middle of the room and shut the door; he walked up to me and pushed me into the closest wall. “I have a surprise for you.” He said gestured to the wall behind me. I dared to look back and saw chains on the walls shit, again. He undid to duct tape on my mouth and untied my hands, only to chain them up to the wall. He took my baby into another room and I didn’t hear another sound for a few minutes. He returned with someone, not just anyone, Abby. “Abby, what the hell is going on?” I yelled when I saw he had her hands tied behind her back. “Oli, I’m so sorry, he took me from my work earlier today and I thought he would leave you two alone but I guess I thought wrong.” She said with tears in her eyes. “Let’s make this fun, shall we?” Mason said with a sly chuckle. He walked over to me and placed a fresh piece of tape over my mouth. I watched as he pulled a mat over from the far corner. He put it in the middle of the room and my eyes widened. He grabbed Abby’s arm roughly and untied her and kissed her. It wasn’t long before he shoved her down onto the mat and began undressing her. I watched as he took off my fiancés clothes, and I had no way of helping her. I hung my head after a while because I couldn’t bare to watch this horrid man flat out rape my fiancé in front of me and I can’t help her at all; fuck everything.
I woke up I looked around and saw Abby chained up a few yards away from me and the duct tape was off of my mouth. “Abby?” I whispered and she looked up at me with tear stains down her cheeks, and she was in nothing but a skimpy robe. “Oli, I’m so sorry, this is all my fault.” She whispered. “Is Scarlett mine?” I asked and she shrugged. “I have no idea I’m so sorry.” She said and I rolled my eyes. “Why should I believe that? You lied about how long you were cheating on me, what else did you lie about?” I asked, raising my voice slightly. “I didn’t lie about anything else Oli!” she said, raising her voice too. “Maybe everything and everyone would’ve been better off if I had killed myself a few years ago; or even in high school.” I mumbled but her head shot up and her eyes met mine. “Oliver Scott Sykes don’t ever let me hear those fucking words escape your lips again.” She yelled and I just looked away and shook my head. Everyone would be better off if I was dead anyways, should’ve killed myself when I had the chance. Dammit, I’m such a fuck up.
