Little Soldier (Adopted By Da Kurlzz)

Save Me

It had been one month since I adopted Y/n. One day, little soldier and I went to a park. While she was playing on the playground, I went to the bathroom. There was no one there except us. When I came back, she was gone. I started calling her name. Then I found her teddy on the ground. My eyes went wide. She NEVER left her teddy anywhere. I saw a note beside her teddy. I picked it up and read it.

My little soldier was kidnapped.

I grabbed my phone and called the cops. (Regular=Matt Bold=Cop)

911 what's your emergency?

M-my daughter's been kidnapped!

Ok please explain sir.

I'm at t-the park. I went to the bathroom and when I came back she was gone!

Ok, sir, you need to calm down. What's her first and last name and how old is she?

Y/n Busek. S-She's 9!

Ok, sir. We're sending patrol cars to your location. 

Thank you!

(end of call)

I hung up. I was panicking inside and out. My sweet little soldier, taken. Whoever did this is gonna regret it... I guarantee it.

--time skip--

The cops arrived and they started talking to me. I gave them the note, it said, I'm not asking for money, I'll give her back when I see fit. I was terrified. They took the note away and started their investigation. I went home, holding her stuffed bear. I put it on her bed and cried. I decided to go to a nearby bar and have a few drinks...

--at the bar--

I had a bottle of Jack and tears falling down my face. I hadn't even been this depressed when she left. I hear the door open, but didn't look. I heard a familiar voice order a beer. I looked over and saw Aron Erlichman. I paid him no mind. He must've seen me and the tears streaming down my face. He sat beside me. "You ok, Busek?" He asked. I looked at him. "What does it look like?!" I said, angry. "What happened? Break up?" He asked. I shook my head. "Death?" He asked. I once again shook my head. "Well what is it?" He asked again. I looked him dead in the eyes. "My daughter... My little soldier... She's been kidnapped..." His eyes went wide. "That's awful! Did you call the cops?!" He asked. I nodded and took another sip of Jack. "They're looking for her." He nodded. "Do you have any pictures of her?" He asked. I heard worry in his voice. "Yeah, why?" I questioned. "So if I see her I can call and help her!" Wait... He wants to help me?! "Wait... You wanna help me?!" I was confused. He nodded. "She has nothing to do with our... Arguments. Absolutely nothing." He had a point... I took out a photo of her from my wallet. I showed it to him. He studied it carefully. "I'll spread the word, you might wanna put up some signs." He told me. I nodded. "Thank you Aron..." I said. "No problem. She's only a kid." After a bit of conversation, we parted ways. He said he would spread the word to his friends. I gave him an extra photo I had of her. A photo of my sweet little soldier...

Your POV

I was playing at the playground, when a man wearing a black mask thingy grabbed me and covered my mouth. He threw a note on the ground. I shook in fear and threw teddy right beside the note, then Daddy would know that I was grabbed. The man put me in his car and drove off. I started to cry before I fell asleep...

--later--

I woke up in a cold dark room. I curled up to keep warm. I saw a man walk downstairs. He smirked at me. My eyes went wide. It was my old daddy's friend. I started to cry as he started touching me like how my old daddy did. He took out a camera and asked me what my new daddy's phone number was. I gave it to him. He put them into his phone and... (Normal=you, sideways=Kidnapper Bold=Matt)

Hello? Who's this?!

You dont need to know that... All though, someone wants to speak with you. *Puts the phone on speaker mode*                                                                                                                                                                       

D-Daddy?!                                                                                                                                                                             

Y-Y/N! ARE YOU OK?!                                                                                                                                                          

I-I'm s-scared! I wanna come home!                                                                                                                            

I know baby, I know. Daddy's here it's ok!                                                                                                           

d-daddy I-I'm really scared! Please help me!                                                                                                       

It's gonna be ok little soldier. I promise. Ok? I promise!                                                                            

I'll give her back when I see fit. Don't worry. I'll call you once a day... *hangs up*

He smirked at me and I whimpered "d-daddy p-please... s-save m-me..."