Just Shut up and Kiss me - Short Story for Mrs_David_Spade

Chapter Four

Deidra felt herself wake up on a bed. Her wrists throbbed, her head spun and she groaned in pain. A breeze passed her neck making her shiver. Her neck felt bare. Why? Her hand slowly lifted to her neck. Her hair! She let out a small cry and felt her hair. It was cut short. Her beautiful brunette hair. That sick bitch she thought angrily. A small gurgle was heard in the empty silence and it was her stomach. She was going to die if she didn't get any food. If she died, so did her baby.

BANG!

Deidra jumped at the sudden noise and saw a woman with the same colored hair as her walking down the isle to her cell. She flipped her hair and smirked down at her.

"Well Deidra? How's the wig lookin?" she asked. "I got it to be your length, get your shine and make it feel real enough to trick Michael and your dumb friends." Deidra sat up and slowly made her way to Kate.

"You wont get a-away with this." she said with a raspy voice. Kate laughed in amusement wiping away a fake tear.

"God you amuse me so much. You should do stand up." she said sarcastically. Diedra clenched the bars her knuckles turned white. Kate looked carefully back at Deidra before smirking evily. She then noticed the whoozy look on Deidra's face.

"Dear god what is that smell?" she said close to throwing up and feeling her stomach clench. Kate giggled but it sounded sick to Deidra.

"OH! I had to make it believable that I "Killed" your baby. So I made some wounds a little bit over myself. It kinda hurt but its worth it if I'm stealing your husband. I'm gonna act traumatized but angry and everything. It'll be brilliant. Michael will forget all about the real you." she said with a smile. Deidra puked in the corner feeling more nausous. It was her pregnancy. It had been a week and she was getting more and more sick.

"He's not dumb Kate. He'll know its you the minute he sees you." Kate snorted.

"We'll see. And I"m gonna need to borrow your clothes. But first, I'm gonna thoroughly wash them. Cause good god girl." she said with a disgusted face. Deidra made a look back at the girl.

"Speak for yourself you slut." she muttered, but she had wished she kept her mouth shut. Kate had heard her remark.

"I"d keep your mouth quiet if I were you." she snarled before storming to the door. "I"ll be back in an hour to fetch your clothes and give you some of mine." and with that, she stormed out of the room. The moment she left Deidra pulled at the iron bars screaming for help. Hot tears slid down her face and onto her clothes. "Michael! Jenna! Lea! Anybody!" she screamed, not having the wanting to give up. She'd do anything to see her husband except sacrifice her baby.

"Let me go you bitch!" she yelled feeling her lungs almost collapse from the screaming. She let out a sob and sunk to the floor, crying into her knees.

Michael had heard about the news about the new serial killer floating around Los Angeles. He was more anxietyed out than anyone else of his friends. He had to find Deidra. Now.

"We're gonna find her." Kathy started to say, but was cut off by Jenna.

"Then why the hell haven't we found her yet? It's been a damn week. The police said any longer and they're gonna call this case cold and she'll be presumed dead." she spat, making tension fill the room. Asia and Lea pulled Jenna out into the kitchen to speak with her about her actions. Micheal sighed heavily and wanted to fall apart. His wife was missing for a week and he needed her in his arms. Safe and sound.

"Where are you Deidra?" he asked looking out the window beside him.

It was the one million dollar question for everyone.

Later that evening...

Michael rested in bed unable to sleep. It didn't feel right going to bed without his wife next to him. Normally they'd be joking about his job, or how Deidra's day went or life in general. But instead silence filled the house. It was so uncomfortable. He tossed and turned trying to fall asleep.

"Michael?" his eyes shot open swearing he heard Deidra's voice. Looking around in the dark he listened carefully. Nothing but silence. Michael groaned and was about to close his eyes again but heard,

"Micheal?" this time Michael heard it clearly. He shot out of bed not caring about the time it was or anything. He sped down the stairs and turned on a lamp. In front of him was a female figure with brunette hair, a soft but fragile looking face and she looked scared but relieved.

"Deidra?" he asked not believing his eyes. Deidra, or rather Kate, smiled lightly with a small nod.

"Michael." she breathed before going over to him and hugging him, inhaling his scent, squeezing a few tears out of her eyes. Michael hugged his wife back but felt something weird. She had no belly.

"Sweetheart, your baby. What did she do-" Diedra bit her bottom lip and lifted her shirt, showing a few stab wounds and indications of how the baby died.

"Oh god," Michael said hugging his wife. "I"m just glad you're safe now." he said. Deep down Kate in disguise was smiling in victory as she knew the real Diedra was going to be suffering some time soon.

Deidra sat on her bed in her cell. She was wearing filth of that slut-whore's clothes which consisted of short shorts, a see through tank and sandals. She wanted to go home to Michael. Never leave the house again. Or be in the house alone again. The door to the main room creaked open and heavy footsteps walked down to her cell. A guy who was muscley looking stood in front of her.

"Deidra Fox?" he asked. Deidra didn't make out any sound and the guy assumed it was a yes. He opened her door, walked in and yanked at her arm, dragging her out. Deidra let out a yelp and glared.

"Take it easy. I'm pregnant." the guy snorted.

"Not for long you wont be." Deidra's pupils dialated in fear and she tried pulling away, but the guy whirled and punched her in the jaw, knocking Deidra out. The guy huffed mumbling some things under his breath before lifting her over his shoulder and carrying her out.