Spencer's POV:
I sit on the bed and just stare at the wall for a while, until I hear the jiggling of a door handle. I watch as Wren walks through the door carrying groceries. He looks like he's in a bad mood, which is never good for me. I watch as he walks in, closes the door, and takes his keys out and locks the several different locks on the door. He certainly doesn't want to make it easy for me to escape.
Wren tosses the bag on the counter and comes over to me on the bed. He inches closer and wraps his big arms around me and starts to kiss my neck. I try to pull away, but that only makes him irritated. He continues to kiss my neck until I can't take it anymore and punch him in the stomach. This has gone on for 2 months now and I'm not going to be his sex slave anymore. He winces in pain, clearly taken back. After a couple of seconds of regrouping himself, he slaps me across the face and pins me down on the bed.
"Spencah, I'm in control of you now, so if I were you, I wouldn't make me irritated and try to enjoy yourself," Wren says with a smirk on his face.
"I hate you! I love TOBY, not you! So why can't you just jam that into your twisted brain and let me go? What did I ever do to you that would make you want to treat me this way?" I scream with tears flowing down my face.
"You picked Toby over me," he says and starts to pull my clothes off.
*2 HOURS LATER*
After an hour of unspeakable things Wren was doing to me, he got a text. That text saved me for the time being. Wren got out of bed and checked his phone. His eyes widened, then he looked over at me. He had a look of shock on his face. Before I could say anything, he told me to get my clothes on and come with him.
I did as he said so, as to avoid any further harming to me tonight, and walked over to him. His face was pale and his eyes were about to bulge out of his head. He grabbed me and tossed me into his truck. Geez, for someone who "loves" me, he sure treats me like crap. He is NOTHING like Toby, and that's a bad thing.
After what seems like an hour of driving, we come to a stop at a cabin deep in the woods. The perfect time for me to make my escape. As soon as he opens to door and is about to grab me, I leap out of the car, pushed his out of the way and sprint off into the woods. Honestly, I have no idea where I'm going, I just know I have to get as far away from that cabin as possible. I can hear yelling as I run farther and farther, but I'm just close enough to hear what they're saying.
"Damnit!" Wren screams.
I keep sprinting as far away as my legs will take me. The next thing happens so fast I can barely comprehend what's going on. Another figure dressed in black jumps out of nowhere and pins me to the ground. Although they're wearing a mask, I can feel their warm breath on my face.
"You thought you could get away that easily, huh? Well news flash sweetie, there's more than one -A in town, and you're looking at him."
That's all I can hear before everything goes black.
[( A/N: Can you say cliffhanger?? Mwuahaha I know, I'm a jerk. But good chapter huh? Who do you think the other -A is? Comment below, and don't forget to vote if you want another chapter!! Kisses, -Amy )]
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Taken (A Spoby/Pll Fanfiction)
FanfictionSpencer Hastings and Toby Cavanaugh were as happy as they could be, until one day, Spencer is taken by the mysterious and ruthless -A. More and more days pass as Toby frantically searches for Spencer. Will Spencer ever find her way back to Toby...