Anonymous (Sequel to Revenge On The Player)

Chapter 21 - How Did You Get Them?

Amy's Pov

This is getting annoying, sitting in this room with nothing to fucking do. Plus my emotions have been acting up even more lately, mostly because now it's been officially a month and a half that I've been pregnant and two weeks that I've been in this prison. I can't even get out the room to go to the bathroom without two of Travis' 'guards' following me to guard the bathroom door so I don't climb out the none existent window.

I'm only lucky that they feed me whenever I get cravings because no one wants a pregnant women mad, trust me, I've watched 'How To Be Single'. I'm also lucky that Travis has been so busy that he hardly comes to see me which I'm happy because I don't need to see Travis' donkey face. He says that he's going to get me a 'present' but I don't give a shit, I'll chuck it out the window if it's bloody flowers or a teddy bear or whatever the hell it's going to be.

I huffed as I leaned my back against the wall behind me since I was sitting on the floor, just looking at the plain white wall across from me. Their wasn't even a TV in this room or a radio, nothing. I feel like I'm going to go crazy soon if I don't get out of this place and if I see one more guard, just one more, I'm gonna be so close to breaking his arms. I know I'll probably get in trouble, but staying here is already punishment enough for me.

I heard the door open making me look at the door as two big guys come in with a scowl on their face making me narrow my eyes back at them. They grabbed my upper arm and roughly pulled me up. They then dragged me out of the room, saying that Travis needed to see me in the living room. I rolled my eyes, as if I care about what that bloody asshole wants from me. He can keep trying to make me happy and stay here but it ain't gonna work.

They had dragged me into Travis' office and made me sit on the chair in front of his desk. They held my shoulder tightly so I didn't try to move which I tried to anyway. I know I should be scared of these 2 big meatheads but trust me when I say I'm not, I'd rather punch them and take the chance but then again, maybe not. I heard the door open and in walked the man that lives in my nightmare. 

"Sweetheart!" he exclaimed as he sat on the chair in front of me.

"Asshole!" I exclaimed back. He glared at me but I just glared back.

"What do you want now? It's been 2 weeks, you keep saying that I'll fall for you but you're doing a shitty job at trying hun" I ranted.

"Shut it! I've done a good job so far" he argued.

"Oh yes, kidnapping a girl, while she's pregnant may I add, and putting them in an empty room will definitely make them love you, right Casanova?" I said sarcastically.

"You're a pain in the ass" he sneered.

"Then let me leave!" I shouted. "And get Asshole 1 and 2 to stop holding my shoulder's so tight" I mumbled.

"Nope, you may leave and I can't let that happen" he said, smirking.

"Oh right because you're crazy, I forgot" I mocked making him growl.

"Bring them in" he said to the guys holding me. Thing 1 and 2 let my shoulder go and walked out of the room. I looked over my shoulder in confusion. Who is he getting. I looked back at Travis to see him smirking at me.

"What did you do?" I asked, nervously.

"Quit struggling you little shits" I heard asshole 1 shout.

"Up yours asshole!" I heard a familiar voice shout back.

My eyes widen as I looked over my shoulder again to see Asshole 1 and 2 dragging in Catherine and Annabelle as they struggled to get out of their grip. I gasped as they were thrown next to me. They looked up at me and I saw their eyes widen. They got up and hugged my waist since I was sitting down. I could tell they were both crying since I could feel the tears soaking the bottom of my shirt but I didn't give a shit, they were scared, that and this shirt is Travis' so sucker.