Abducted

10. Summer

A/N: Hi! I don't usually do authors notes in the begining, but this section is going to be mind blowing! Secrets will be revealed, people will die, and we finally get to see what's up with Sam! SPOILER ALERT: Sam has two personalities... Sorry! Had to tell you! By the way, I started a new book called Kingdom of Hearts. Go check it out if you love Abducted! Also, if you ship Merome and like fanfics, go head over to my friend, MinecraftDragon's page and check her stories out! ;D! OK! That's it! Lubs y'all!

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SAM'S POV

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Emily was alive! I was so mad, so mad, so, grr! My brain felt woozy and my mouth watered for blood and my mind screamed for revenge.

"I'm sorry Emily, or maybe, I 'm not," I uttered,a smile playing on my lips. Her big blue eyes stared at me, fear bouncing around in them.

"Sam," she choked, "please." I walked over to Emily and shook my head. She pressed against the wall, her chest falling and rising rapidly. I snatched Emily's arm and dragged her through the corpses. She flailed as cold, fleshy bodies rubbed up against hers. By the time I reached the couch she was bleeding from her trip up the stairs. I made sure to bash her head on each step. Dazed, she swayed as I stood her up and tied the blindfold around her head. I pulled her into another room. The room of Easton's death. In Easton's place was a fourteen year old girl, strapped to the chair. Blonde hair with green eyes and a tiny frame. Her name was Summer. She watched me drag Emily in the room.

"Mmph! MMPH!" Summer tried to scream through silver duct tape.

"Who wassat?" Emily slurred, swinging her head around. Maybe she bit her tounge on the way up? Good, serves the brat right. I tied Emily to a chair directly across from Summer, tied her up, and planted a kiss on her cheek.

"Don't go anywhere, Baby," I whispered in her ear, my voice rough. I pulled off her blindfold and ripped the duct tape from Summer face.

"Sam!" Summer yelled, "Please, let me go! I'm your daughter, for crying out loud!"

"What?!" Emily yelled, confusion plastered across her face, "Since when?"

"Oh, I have a few mishaps here and there," I said casually, waving my hand to dismiss the matter. I was not open for questions.

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EMILY'S POV

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Sam's daughter, Summer, sat before me. Sam was standing behind me, hands resting on the back of my chair.

"You what?!" I was yelling now, "You've had a few mishaps?!"

"Not now, Baby" Sam growled low in my ear.

"No!" I shreiked defiance, straining against the ropes the tied me down.

"No screaming!" Sam raged, throwing the chair back on the ground. Summer's scream was drenched in fear. Sam pulled out a switchblade. I fought for freedom, trying to sit upright. Sam cut my ropes, pulled me out of the chair, and sat on my legs, right below my stomach. He put my hands above my head and held them down with a hand, the other one positioning the knife.

"Sam, NO! Sam, stop it! Stop it now!" Summer yelled, her voice ringing in my ears. Shik! I gasped, blood spilling from my chest. Sam pulled the blade down the length of my torso. Summer wailed, "Stop! Stop! Please! Let her go!" I choked on my breath. I heard the door open and close.

Recognizing the black cuffs of torn jeans, I coughed up blood as I gasped, "Anna?" Anna's blue eyes were furious, surging with hatred. She kicked Sam in the side, pushed him off me, and shoved a shard of glass in his throat.

She turned to me, "Emily, it'll be okay." I nodded, noticing the cold that conquered my body.

"Anna," My voice was a dying wisp.

"Yes, Emily?"

"Thank you," I whispered. Anna leaned over me and pushed a blonde strand of hair out of my face.

"You're welcome, Sis," She uttered. I smiled. I would die with a friend, no, a sister. Bonnie's angelic face came to my mind.

"Anna, if I die, make sure Bonnie knows I love her so, so, much," I coughed. Anna nodded. I flickered my eyes to Summer. "Get her out safe, Derik too,"

"Emily, Derik is my brother," Anna whispered, "he was given amnesia shots, taken from me, I can finally get him back now!" Anna's voice was edged with hope.

Click! A gun reloaded.

"If I die, you go down with me," Sam choked out. He blue tee was half murky red. He stared down the barrel of the pistol, eyes on us.

A/N OH MAH GOSH! I am super psyched to write the next chapter. Anna getting a bullet in her brain is up to you guys! OK, OK, no spoilers! Lubs! TILL NEXT UPDATE!!! :D!