It's a Spy World

Chapter 11

Author's Note: Okay, so i'm gonna go on a little rant (I know, I know. Oh great.) Well I love writing this story, but when I only get 1 or 2 votes on a chapter that hurts. It makes me feel like a complete failure and that this book is a complete failure. I know you guys can vote so please vote and comment. I don't know how much longer i'm gonna continue writing this story, cause i'm tired of seeing my hard work go to waste.. Okay rant over. I guess it was a rant. haha

-Cayley

**Amber's POV**

I woke up to a throbbing pain in my arm. I looked over seeing my blood still seeping out of the cut and cringed. I looked around the room and it was empty again, I breathed in relief. I tried to move my hands behind my back and held back a scream.

"Ahh Amber you're awake." Will walked over to me and sat my chair back up.

"It's kind of hard to sleep when you're in pain." He smiled a sick smile.

"That's music to my ears." He rubbed his hand on my face and I glared at him.

"What do you want with me Will. The whole truth."

"Haven't I told you before?" I shook my head and he grabbed a chair sitting right in front of me. "Well Amber I'm trying to get your father to come looking for you once he gets word that you've been taken."

"My father's alive?" He shrugs. "If you don't know for sure then why kidnap me?" He stands sliding his chair back.

"It's fun." He walks out the door, I know not to trust him on what he just said, but part of me wants to believe him. I want my father and mother to still be alive, I want them to save me so we can be a family again. I sighed looking up at the ceiling. Dillan walked in and sat a table and a plate in front of me. It had bacon, eggs, toast, and orange juice in a glass. The smell of real food filled my senses and my mouth began to water.

"Breakfast is served." He smiled and I looked at the plate and back at him.

"You serious?" He nodded and smiled. "Why? Is it poisoned?" He shook his head.

"No poison. Just food." He picked up a fork and stabbed some eggs with it and put it in my mouth. It tastes good, too good to be exact.

"Why are you feeding me this?" He tilted his head sideways.

"It's your last breakfast." I choked on the food I had in my mouth.

"What do you mean my last breakfast?!" He started laughing.

"If your father don't show up today you're gonna take trip down falls."

"You mean Niagara Falls?" He nods. "So you're giving my father till how long to show up?"

"Tomorrow. If he doesn't show up at 11:59pm we're going to throw you over." I just stared at him my mouth open. My life is in the hands of my father who no one has seen since I was 8. Who no one knows if he's actually still alive. My heart starts to beat faster.

"You don't want to do that to me do you Dillan?" His stare towards me was blank. "Dillan?"

"No one ever ask me my opinion before." He forced more food into my mouth. "No." I chewed the food waiting for him to finish. "No, I don't want to do that to you."

"Then why are you doing it?"

"They force me. Force me to do everything they want me to do."

"You can make your own decisions Dillan. No one can force you to do something you don't want to do." With that he stood up and walked behind my chair.