Kidnapped By Him |Theo James

Chapter 15

Theo's POV

I arrived at the airport in Georgia two weeks ago and I always wanted to go back. I need to go back for her. The girl I loved. My tongue grazed the traces of the bitten flesh I've been chewing since of me being so nervous. I focused my eyes on the script but all I could see were black blurry lines on a paper. 

I looked around the room I was in. The black paint set neatly away in the corner of the vanity. I remember all those people around me painting the tattoos on my back. It feels different to be in a relationship. I guess I never opened up for the past years and just cooped up in my shell. My hands grabbed the plastic seat that was supporting my weight. I look at the empty space that always held my phone at the center of the desk. I always kept it there and texted Kristal whenever I missed her. I rummaged through some of the drawers even emptied out my pockets. No sign of my phone. I pressed my glasses back onto my eyes and kept searching for a piece of black metal. All I could find were the black clothes that hung neatly on the rack and the props for the movie. 

Where was my phone?

Kristal's POV

The seventh time I've been throwing up the things I ate. I swear to god I'll die before I get over this stomach flu. The porcelain toilet bowl making a appearance after every single meal. I heard the door creaking open as the third round came. 

A soft voice echoed through the small room, "Hey, you okay?" 

My head rested on the clean seat, "Yea I thi-" Another rush came and my head was in its previous place.

She helped me up looking in disappointment, "I called a Mr. James' doctor, he'll be here in about five." 

"Wait, we have a doctor?" She nodded. I sat there on my bed as I waited for the so called doctor. My heart raced at the thought of taking a pregnancy test. I knew something was up the following morning after 'our night.' I suspected that something was up when his eyes grew worried when we were having breakfast. I looked at the un-used condom that sat in the same place it was two weeks ago. Tears flood my eyes and my head fell onto my hands. Wiping the tears away I walked to the bathroom. Grabbing the sink I washed the salty tears from my face. The cold water dripped from my hair to the ground. 

What was I going to do?

The doctor came in a few moments as I was drying my hair. His voice, deep and soft like velvet, reminded me of Theo. "Hello, what can I assist you with?" 

I scrambled my words, trying to put a sentence together. Amy helped out, which made total sense because I stood there like a shy child. "Her stomach's been hurting and she's been throwing up. I mean there has to be something wrong with her." She pointed at me. The doctor fixated his eyes toward me and rushed Amy out of the room. 

I sat down on the bed making a 'umph' sound. His heavy hands rested on my knee and he leaned in, "When did you have your last period?" My chest rose at the question. When did I have my last period? He repeated the question. 

I rested my head against my hand, "Ugh, three weeks ago?" I paused when he got up off his knees and went to the briefcase that was set by the door. He pulled out a pink box. 

"I think you'll have to take this," he handed me it. A pregnancy test. My tiny hands wrapped around the box. This cannot be happening. 

After moments of pacing around, the timer ticked off making myself startled. I slowly reached out for the test on the marble counter. Two lines. My hand enveloped my mouth concealing a fatal scream. 

After hours of fumbling around, I finally got to my phone. I dialed Theo's number...no answer. Then again....no answer. The third try.....answer. "Hello?" I heard a female voice. "Who are you?" Wait, Theo has a girl over. This cannot be happening. "Hello?" she repeated sounding quite unamused. 

"Umm. May I talk to Theo James?" I softly wanted to cry. 

I heard fumbling, "Hey, my boyfriend isn't really ready to talk. We're kinda busy," her voice traveled on. 

I felt wetness around my cheeks, "J-just say it's important..."

She groaned in response, "Fine, Theo! Someone has to talk to you!" her voice strangled me.

"You are who?"

"I'm Ruth. Theo and I are together, what do you need to talk to him for?" I then hung up. It was too much, Theo has another girlfriend. I knew this would happen, he would forget about me and find someone else. I never thought he could be this way. As I made my way back to bed, I had too many things in my head. I smell Theo's scent. The person that stole my heart but ended up tearing it apart. The one I intended to spend my whole life with. But only one thing about him was left.

He was my kidnapper.....