Chapter 23

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~Day 1~ Afternoon

Kayla's Pov

After my constant demand of whining for food, I finally got some beans on toast. Gross I know but I was so hungry I needed to eat something.

I was locked in my room again, now because I may or may not slapped my father in the face when he called me a bitch. He got what he deserved.

'Knock knock' sounded the door. "Kayla get your arse up and come with me," I hear Drake yell as he opened the door. I walk out with him in the hallway as he grabbed my hand harshly and but then gave me a reassuring smile and a wink. I actually feel sorry for him, even though I know I shouldn't but he really shouldn't be here, my father is a complete psychopath.

"You and Drake are to go on a date somewhere tonight, I've got 'company', my trusty new guards will accompany you both," he said as we got into the living room. I sigh and put on a disgusted face and let go of Drakes hand. "Where are we going?" I ask. "You wait and see you inpatient slut," he told me, I actually felt like slapping him so hard in the face 'again'. I hate being called that, oh my god.

I walk back to my room closing the door behind me before I heard the lock on the door lock. And that's when it hit me, the realisation that I may never see my mum, Nick or Sam ever again, and to be honest I'm terrified.

I just need someone to cradle me in there arms and tell me that everything will be okay and the only person I want to do that with right now is Sam.

I literally think I'm going to die.

Is this really what it feels like to die, I always thought I was going to die peacefully in an old retirement home, with the likes of my respecting loved ones. But no I'm going to be killed by my own father, in an old ratchet house, and my body will probably be dumbed off a cliff or something like that. And that's when I thought of writing a letters to my loved ones.

I picked up some left over scrapped paper on the floor and a pen that was on the study desk and began to pour my heart out on the peace of paper.

I first begin to write to my love.

Dear Sam,...........

Sams Pov

So we just arrived at Kayla's dad's house, but it doesn't look promising. There's no car in the car port or the garage, and the front door was open and there was no one in site.

"Ahhh," I sigh, walking out of the house completely and underly disappointed. What if I'm to late, to save her.

What if her father and Drake hurt her, or worst kill her. An uncontrollable tear rolls down my cheek. But I quickly wipe it way before anyone could see. I can't show anymore weakness I need to be strong, for Kayla.

"Guys we have to keep looking, where was the next place you said we should look Nick?" I ask turning around to see all of the boys walking out of the house also looking disappointed.

"Drakes house, he lives just outside of this area, in fact is only like 5 to 10 minute drive," he told me. "Let's go then, we can't be waisting anymore time, move it people," I demand, practically running to my car.

We took to cars, one being mine and the other one Kian's. All of the rest of the boys just piled into the closest car and the I was off.

Nick directed me strait to his house with know hesitation. I swear my mood has changed dramatically, since we left Kayla's fathers house only like 5 minutes ago, from sad and depressed to determined and angry. I swear if that Drake guy is home I will punch him so hard in the face he will never see tomorrow.

"Are you okay man you look a little, tense," Nick said while I was driving. "Nah, I'm just a bit angry, that's it," I tell him, but my heart is slowly breaking every second that I don't know where she is.

I'm falling a part.

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"This is it up in the corner," he tells me. I swiftly park the car out side the house and get out as Kian's car parks up behind mine.

I tell the boys to stay there as I walk up to door by myself. I knock on the door harshly and wait I'm patiently until someone opened the door.

"OMG, your Sam Pottroff, the Sam Pottorff is standing right out side my house," I teenage girl around 13 screamed as loud as she could. I'm pretty sure I need them eardrums, but anyway.

"Does a boy by the name of Drake live here?" I ask trying to stay polite but it's hard when you really want to smash someone's face in.

"Yeah, my stupid brother, but his not here at the moment but your welcome to come in, maybe for dinner, any friend of Drake is a friend of mine," she said with a smile. "Sorry but I've got to go, and by the way I'm defiantly not friends with Drake," I tell her and begin to walk back to the car. "Wait," she said, and I stopped. " can you at least sign this for me?" She asked giving me the biggest puppy eyes, it was adorable. So I had to sigh the piece of paper for her.

Lucky she didn't see the rest of the boys or she would've wanted them to sign it to and it would take up the little time we had to saving Kayla.

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