Stolen

Temporary Placement

Beyoncé

It's been four days since I've had ole girl in the basement. I still haven't decided what I want to do with her. I know I have to decide quick because shit is about to get real, especially with this Meek shit.

I ordered breakfast from IHOP and waited for my order to be called.

"Well well well, look at what the dog dragged in."

I heard a familiar voice, causing me to look up from my phone.

"Kelly."

"Is that the only greeting I get? I thought we were cool Knowles."

We shared a quick hug and talked for a while, before my order was called.

"I'll catch up with you later Rowland."

I got my food and left, heading to the trap. I put the food on the backseat and walked in, going straight downstairs.

I walked to the basement and saw the girl slumped on the mattress, probably sleeping.

"Aye, it's time to wake up."

She didn't budge.

The fuck?"

I walked closer to her and nudged her shoulder. Still nothing. I noticed a fresh bruise on the side of her face. I felt for a pulse, it was faint, but it was there.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I quickly picked her up, she was light surprisingly, and rushed into the bathroom. I turned on the water in the water in the tub, watching it start to fill.

"Heeeeyyyy, I need you to wake up for me." I slapped her face a few times.

She didn't move, she laid motionless on my lap.

When the tub filled up, I placed her body in it, hoping it would work a miracle, when she didn't move, I decided to go the extra mile and plunge her head under.

I waited until I saw the air bubbles rise and her struggle against my hands to let her up. She came up taking large breaths of air.

I watched her get herself together before speaking.

"What happened to you? Do you remember?"

"Two of your guys came down last night and well they 'broke me in'" she mumbled.

"Broke you in?"

I know I didn't give any orders to anybody to come downstairs.

"They beat me kinda. A few punches to the face and some to the body."

That's when I took the time to scan her body and noticed a few bruises on her stomach, arms, and legs.

I took the stopper out the tub and offered her my hand in getting out, which she took.

"Ah shit."

As soon as her feet touched the ground, her legs buckled under her.

"You comin' with me until further notice."

I walked in front of her as she struggled to keep up. When we got in the car, I heard her stomach growl loudly. I reached in the backseat and handed her the breakfast I'd ordered for her.

The only reason I did so was because I didn't want her to starve or be dehydrated, she still didn't mean shit to me.

"Thanks." she said quietly.

"Don't waste shit on my seat or imma have to fuck you up."

I turned the heater on since she was still wet. It took about an hour and forty minutes for us to make it to my condo. I parked in the back, so we wouldn't draw attention to ourselves.