Cruel Intentions (The Young & the Restless Fanfic) Book 3

16. Torn Apart

WARNING: This chapter deals with mature themes that will be the center of the rest of the story. If you get triggered easily or are a younger reader please read at your own risk. Remember this is just a fanfic and I do not condone any of these actions.

You have been warned and I thank you for all your love and support that keeps me going.

          Victor woke the next morning to see Nevaeh's beautiful smile. "Good morning Daddy." She said. "Good morning Princess how are you today?" He sat up and took her in his arms. "Tired." She replied closing her eyes. "We've got a tough day ahead of us darling." "Why?" She looked at him. "Do you know who took you?" "Yes Daddy, I need to tell Paul." Victor couldn't help but smile. Paul had always been a family friend so it was no surprise Nevaeh knew him or what he did for a living. "Are you sure? He'll ask you lots of questions." "I knowDaddy. But I'm a big girl." "Nevaeh there's something I have to tell you." "Where's Mommy?" "That's just it Sweetheart, you're Mommy has gone missing." "Just like me?" "That's right and we think the person that took you is the same person that took you." "But three people took me Daddy." "Three?" "Yes, a lady, a man and Jack Abbott." "What did you just say? Jack Abbott took you?" "Yes Daddy he did." Victor got up out of bed, "Come on Princess we've got to get you to the police station." "To tell Paul?" "Yes." "So we can find Mommy?" "Yes so we can find Mommy."
          A while later Victor sat in Paul's office with Nevaeh on his lap. Paul sat across from them on the other side of his desk. "Are you ready Nevaeh?" He asked. "Yes sir." She nodded. "You're a very brace girl for doing this you know?" "I'll do anything to save my Mommy." Paul nodded and then hit the record button on his phone, "Now Nevaeh tell me about the night you were taken." Nevaeh took a deep breath , "Well I was sleeping and then someone grabbed me. I couldn't scream 'cause his hand was over my mouth." "What did he look like?" "He had a mask on. He took me downstairs and another man was waiting outside the door." "Did you see him?" "He was tall and white with a mustache and kinda feet hair, it was dark." "That's okay go on." "The man carried me to a car and put me inside with the lady. She had blonde hair; she was nice like Mommy." Paul looked at Victor and then back to Nevaeh, "Honey did they ever call each other any names?" "The mans name was Tucker and the lady was Genevieve." "Okay then what?" "Then Jack took off his mask and smiled like he does at Mommy." "Victor I have to ask her this" Paul said taking Nevaeh's hand "Did Jack just you?" "What? No I was with the lady the whole time." "Thank God." Victor breathed. "And where were you and the lady?" "Some place in the woods." "The Abbott cabin." Victor said. "I'll send some men up there." Paul said stopping the recording. "Okay Nevaeh why don't you go in the hall where Miss Christine is waiting with some cookies." Paul suggested. "Can I Daddy?" She looked at Victor. "Sure I'll be here if you need me." Nevaeh hopped off her father's lap and ran out of the room. Paul closed the door behind her "Why just let her go?" He turned to Victor. "Who knows I'm just glad I have her. Paul now we need to find my wife." He said standing up. "You think Jack would go to the cabin?" "He's pretty stupid but I don't think he'd risk it. He could be anywhere." "I'll send men to the cabin and put an APB out on Jack's car and Tucker's." "Good call Paul." Victor glanced through the window at Nevaeh in the hall with Christine. "If we lose Nikki" "No don't talk like that we will find her Victor. I will find her you have my word." "And what if it's too late? What if that bastard kills her?" "Do you really think he would kill her? His MO here is to have her to himself. Why would he kill her?" "I don't know how his pea brain works. What I do know is that he has been infatuated with my wife like all her other delusional exes in this town." "Am I a delusional ex?" "No you're probably the only one that isn't." "We're going to find her Victor." "Oh I have no doubt you will, it's just if you'll find her in time."
           Tucker drove the streets of Genoa City with Genevieve at his side. They were heading back to the airport to board the flight back to Paris. "Do you think we did the right thing?" Genevieve asked breaking the silence. "Gen we didn't harm her and we returned her safely home." Tucker replied getting frustrated with his wife. "I know but I just have this feeling something is going to go terribly wrong." "Like what?" Genevieve tried to think of a reply but her thoughts were interrupted by the sirens of the police car behind them. "Damn it." Tucker cursed pulling over. "I thought for sure you'd try to outrun them." "I'm too old for this Gen." They sat there and waited until Paul approached them. "Just the people I wanted to see his said. "Listen Paul we don't want any trouble." Genevieve said. "You kidnapped Victor Newman's child and you don't want any Troy me? Get out of the car. "Who said we did that?" Genevieve questioned as she and Tucker got out of the car. "Nevaeh Newman herself." Paul replied as he began to handcuff Tucker. "Tucker and Genevieve McCall you are under arrest for the kidnapping of Nevaeh Grace Newman. I have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney, if you cannot afford one one will be provided for you. Do you understand these rights as I have read them to you?" Tucker nodded as Paul put him in the back of the car. The younger officer was struggling with Genevieve, "There's bo proof Paul!" She was shouting. "The girl identified you both as her abductors that's all we need." Paul said taking her from the officer and putting her in the car. Once he got in he turned to face them, "Now tell me where Nikki is." "Nikki?" They both looked stunned. "Jack took Nikki yesterday when she went to get Nevaeh back." "Paul, believe me or not but we don't know anything about where Jack has her." Genevieve replied. "Fair enough, we'll see how much you talk once we get you to interrogation." He said stating the car and diving to the station.
            In the warehouse outside of Genoa City Nikki lay on the mattress her hands tied together with a rope. She had fallen asleep after Jack had hovered over her for hours. She tried to loosen the rope but it was no use, "Bastard." She hissed. As much as she wanted to cry she knew she had to be strong for her daughter. She heard a door open and Jack appeared, "Oh good you're awake." He said sitting a tray of food on the table. He walked over to her, "You must be hungry." "No" she shook her head. In all reality she was starving but she was not taking food from him. "Nik come on there's nothing wrong with it I swear." "Then you eat it." She hissed. "Are you always like this? So snippy." "No I'm just that way with bastard who kidnap my children." "I don't have your breath damn it!" He grabbed her and shook her roughly. "Let go of me!" Nikki shouted biting her lip hoping that she wouldn't cry. "I now have you where I want you and I'm never going to let you go Nikki. You hear me? Ever." He growled as he bent to roughly kiss her. Nikki tried to fight him off but he was too strong for her. "Jack please don't do this." She pleaded. "It's too late for please Nikki." He said as his hands unbuttoned her blouse. That was the last thing Nikki could remember when she woke up the next morning. She lay on the mattress in torn and bloody clothes, her body ached. She curled up tightly and pretended to be asleep. She did not want to think about the night before or what had been done to her. Nikki had survived a lot of things in her life but this was not one of them. She had no form of innocence left. She had no self respect left. She had been ripped from everything that made her who she was. She had been raped.