The Wave ✓

Samantha

Samantha's pov

Now both jess and violet are kidnapped. Why is it that the two most cute and innocent people in our band get kidnapped rather than me and diya,the one who enrage everyone and everything as we go?

Life's unfair.

Anyhow, it was just yesterday we got to know our dear violet was kidnapped too. It was after the concert only, we were all pumped, and were so happy seeing our fans so accepting of jess's absence, but were shocked to see vi gone, and the same note on her couch too.

"Just let me get my hands on these bastards, and gods know what I will do to them." This was the only thought going on in my head, keeping me sane.

Right now, I'm in the local gym, sweating myself out. I just don't know how diya remains fit.

She eats like an elephant, no doubt there. Even right now I can easily predict that she's eating something. Her excuse right now is,

"I'm stress eating ya know? It helps me think."

Says she does martial arts. As if.

No one can believe it. Well, I can't. Till I see it with my own eyes.

Right now, I'm on the treadmill, and some old fool thinks he can do better than me.

Well then.

I increased my speed by two times. Then more, and more.

I was soon full on panting, by just running for ten minutes. Finally exhausted, I stopped the machine, and finally looked at the dude.

My eyes popped out of their socket, seeing the person was running easily on a speed of six, while I was running on twice of it at twelve.

What the-?

Was he actually trying to tire me out?

Idiot. I scoffed as I gulped large sips from my water bottle. Taking up all my clothes and gym material, I started getting up and leaving.

Then suddenly a piece of paper, flew to my lap. I stifled a gasp as I read it.

Meet us outside behind the gym in ten minutes, if you want to see your girls. Tell anyone and we won't tell you where they are. We are watching.

Oh the nerve of these people. They really think they can get away with that? Oh sure.

Sarcastic Samantha malik is on the loose.

But still trying to be sure, I sent are quick text to Diya and our body guard. So stupid of me to come here without one. I always do, then why didn't I do it today too!?

I gathered up courage, put my phone in my pocket and went out to the place.

There was no one.

"Ugh. I swear if these people were lying I would kick them where the sun doesn't shine." I growled.

Suddenly I heard a deep chuckle. I whipped my head to that direction.

"Oh. You shouldn't have said that, little girl." He mocked me. I squinted my eyes, my hands into fists.

"You - " I started, but got stopped as someone grabbed me from behind.

I growled as I kicked the person behind me. But as I kicked him, more took his place. I tried kicking as many as I could, but was soon cornered, and I couldn't even move.

I growled as the man came closer to me.

"Now. Now, no need to be feisty." He smirked. I couldn't see much, as his eyes were covered by his hat, but I could see his smirk and his disgusting smile.

"Oh I'll show you feisty!" I spat out.

Suddenly his smirk vanished and was replaced by an angry scowl. Suddenly I felt a hot stinging on my cheek as my head shot to the right.

He had slapped me.

"Don't ever speak to me like that, little girl."

It was the last thing I heard as I saw him swing a baseball bat at me, and all turned black.