Scream, And I Kill You

Chapter 4

I miss Colt... I miss Mom and Dad... I miss Nikkole and Mason...I am so pissed. And scared... 

Kimberly, My real kidnapper pulled up a chair and sat next to the metal table I was chained to. In her hand was a clip broad with many papers and a pen. 

She sat there and stared at me for a moment. And then she said "I am going to ask you a series of questions and if you refuse to answer them, you'll pay. Do you understand?"

A shiver ran down my spine. I was terrified of this woman. Everything she did radiated power. "Yes." I shuddered.

"Good. Full name?"

"Why the hell do you need to know that?" 

"Answer the question!" She Yelled at me. 

"Faye Desteny Summers. Desteny with an E." When she looked at me quizzically, I said "It was my mother's best friend's name. with an E."

"Date of birth?"

"September 24, 1995." 

She scribbled down the answer and  then asked, "Height and Weight?"

"Five foot, Five Inches. one-hundred twenty-five pounds."

"Allergies to anything?"

What the hell is this, a doctors appointment? "Cinnamon and clavulanate, which is an acid in some medicines."

"Yes, I know that." She said with an attitude that made me angrier. "Dress, shirt and pant sizes."

"Let me guess you need to know that for your man whores preferences?"

Kimberly stood. She looked at me for a moment and then brought her hand up to slap me hard across the face. 

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58 hours missing...

Colt had been at the police station for an hour now. Officer Berkeley had been on an off the phone waiting for a chance to speak with Colt. Colt watched as the officer put his phone down for the third time. He looked up at Colt and motioned for him to come into his office. Colt stood. Officer Berkeley was a kind man, he just didn't like to show it. It seemed to Colt that the officer kept that inside to protect his reputation. 

When Colt entered the small, stuffy office, Berkeley motioned for him to take a seat. "I have some news."

Colt sat straighter "What? What is it?"

"We have every police station in the state looking for your girl," My girl. Colt thought. "An officer pulled over yesterday when he saw a piece of cloth. He said it looked like it was wrapped in something. And, well, he was right. We found Faye's cell phone."

"Colt's heart sunk "And what about her? What about Faye!" 

"We're still searching. We'll find her, kid. I know we will."

~~~

60 hours missing...

Colt sat on his living room couch. His parents and Faye's parents were with him. 

"How many should we print?"

"Ten thousand?" 

"No. More."

"Where will we put ten thousand fliers?" 

All four adults were talking at once as Colt slumped on the couch. He wasn't even sure what adult was saying what. He just let them argue, not wanting to interrupt. He had never seen the Summers Family and his argue. The Summers' were his family. 

"Print five thousand at a time as needed?" 

"Not a good idea!" 

After twenty minutes of sitting there, he stood and began walking out of the room.

"Where are you going, Colt?" Faith Summers asked.

"I am going to go see Officer Berkeley and ask him how many we should print. So you can sit here and argue some more, I'll be at the station." he stalked out of the room.

***

After God knows how many questions, Kimberly stood and walked behind me. I heard her open a cabinet and then I heard her pulling things out.  I stiffened as i heard the snapping of gloves.

"Relax now." Kimberly ordered when she stood next to  the table again. "I'm just going to knock you out for a bit. You will wake up in your own room. Don't try to get out. We have cameras and guards everywhere. Not to mention plenty of locks."

And then I felt a pinch on my arm. For the second time in what felt like years (How long have I been here?) the world slowly faded away.

~~~

"Faye..." 

"Colt? Colt where are you?" The world was black around me. I couldn't even see my hands in front of my face.

"Faye..." He repeated.

"Colt?" I put my hands in front of me, searching for him. 

I felt my hands touch him. "Faye..."

And then my world lit up. The first thing I saw was Colt's face and green. Green everywhere. Then I saw skin, and then Red. Crimson red everywhere. 

"Colt!"

His body was covered in blood, His clothing shredded. He looked at me with his half open eyes and whispered my name. 

"Colt? Look at me Colt. What happened to you? Who hurt you?" And then I heard it. The loud, piercing sound filled my ears again. I felt pressure on my shoulders, just as I saw gnarled, long hands grab Colt's upper arms. "Colt!" I screeched.

I was lifted and pulled away from him. "COLT! Colt..." I continued to call his name, even as the grotesque creatures pulled me apart. Even when I woke.

Where am I? I was on a squishy mat, concrete walls on three sides, A big mirror on the fourth. One way mirror? 

On the wall opposite of me, a small bathroom like set up was arranged. A curtain hung from the ceiling for privacy. A small, empty book case stood about five feet away from the tiny sink. 

Yeah, great room.

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 Took FOREVER to post this, But now that I did, I hope you enjoy!