Forever And Always //A roadtrip fanfic//

37 Mute

Brooklyn's Pov
It's been two weeks since we've last seen Laila, I'm blocking out everyone, i don't know why, i want to talk to them, but something, somthing is keeping me back from it.. I was scared that Laila could be dead, something was telling me she wasn't though.. I started at the food on my plate as everyone around me was eating. 'Brook eat please, you haven't ate anything the last couple day's.. We know it's hard, but please..' Andy begged.. I just nodded, and ate a little bit of the food.

I finished about half of the plate, my abitite was completely messed up.. I was now the only one at the table, as the others left to go out, they deserved it, they helped so much with trying to find Laila, sadly not suceeded yet.. 'Hey, Brook, Can i talk to you?' I heard Andy ask from behind me, i just nodded. 'Here as you don't talk, here are some papers to write on.' I smiled a little as i took the papers and pen from Andy. "Thanks" i wrote on it. 'Brook, why don't you talk?'

"I don't know, i can't get a word out of my mouth, well i can because i still sing, but.. It just feels like if i can't talk.." i wrote on the paper. 'Please just talk... It isn't good to keep everything in ya know.' 'I know..' I mumbled quietly. 'I'll leave you be for a bit, i'm gonna go take a shower.' "Okay.." i wrote on the paper, as soon as Andy left i walked to the place to see a letter laying on the night stand..

Well, hello Brooklyn Gibson-Wyatt, Do you miss Laila?
I bet you do, but haha no, you aren't gonna get her back anytime soon, and you know what, she might be dead by now already i don't know what they are doing to her at all.. Okay no jokes on you, she isn't dead, not yet. And as soon as we'll get her out of the way, we'll get slowly but surely everyone out of our way so we can claim you to be ours forever HAHAHAHA, Imagine what pain they all could go through because you didn't want us?! You'll have to try much harder to find us HAHHAHAHAHA, oh and don't think this is letter one, look near the mirror. Xx

I read this over and over again, the person who wrote this must be going out of their mind.. I did what the letter said and searched for the other one near the mirror, how did they even get this in here?

I guess you followed the girls their lead huh? Well good, you probably don't know me by name, but i'm Chance Laila's ex, and i bet you know what i did to her well.. That's what she's going through right now to. I hope you'll now be happy knowing what she's going trough right? Anyways, i'll give you one small hint of where she is.. She is now in England near a beautifull place in Scotland, Goodluck, if she isn't dead by the time you'll find her HAHA.

I need to go there right now i don't care of i Would have to walk all the way to Scotland.. I need to get there, and i was gonna get there.

Laila's Pov
'Well hello again Baby, had a good time last night?' Chance said, i shook my head "No". I didn't i said to myself. 'I know you had, i know you always wanted me back.' 'I. Don't. I never wanted you back. NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS!' I yelled at him in Dutch. 'What did you say? Baby girl.' 'I hate you Chance Mills.' 'You don't!' He yelled at me. 'I. DO.' I yelled back. 'Shut up you slut.' He said while hitting me. 'I am not a slut just because i don't obey you doesn't mean i'm a slut.' 'Oh shut up.' He said hitting me again making my lips bleed. 'If they find you, you aren't gonna talk.' 'Why not?' 'Just don't.' He replied mad, hitting me twice and kicking me three times which made me groan a little in pain. 'Fine.' I replied. 'I know that voice, it means that you're lying, i'll teach you a lesson.' Then everyting went black for the millionth time.

Brooklyn's Pov
Well Andy cought me and now i ain't going to Scotland for Laila.. Sad.. I opened my phone to see i had a text...

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Unknown: Well Brooklyn wanted to go search for her huh? Well here you have a fun video, you should watch it.

Unknown: 🎥 16:02

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I didn't want to open the video but in some kind of way my phone did by itself..

I saw Laila tied up in a chair with a bag over her face. 'Well, come to Scotland in the forest near a lake, you know exactly which lake, bring your friends-' 'DON'T PLEASE DON'T!!' I heard Laila cry in the background. 'SHUT UP SLUT!' Who i guess Chance yelled at her, he had a knife in his hand and stabbed Laila who was trying to get away, and was now crying in pain.

I felt myself getting more mad by the second, how f*cking dare he hurt her like that. 'Brook what are you watching... Wait is that Laila!?' 'Yeah... I can't click the video away neither can i even turn my phone off..' I mumbled.. "But i know where she is and we're gonna go there with the police." I wrote on a paper as fast as i could. 'Brooklyn are you sure?' "Yes i am, i won't let Laila be tortured like this for long... You down.?" I wrote down. 'Okay then, I'm down.' "When is Blair comming back?" I wrote down again. 'Tommorow why?' "Then.. We'll go when he's back the more people we have the stronger we are." I wrote down. 'True, should i ask Darren to come with us to?' 'Please do.' I replied mumbling.

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TUNTUNDUUUMMMM I promise where I am at with the story it's a much happier place😉