Chapter 2

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It had been days since I had seen or heard from Jace again and it was the closure that I needed. William made me happy and Mackenzie loved having him around and even asks if someday she can call him 'daddy'.

I hadn't told anyone of his family that he was back because I knew that it would be World War 3 after everything that happened.

My thoughts had been so jumbled up, I didn't even hear William and Mackenzie come into the room. They were always in their own little world and it made me happy.

Life was happy. Life was good.



"Bye mama, bye daddy!" My daughter shouted as she waved outside the window of William's parents' car. I laughed and smiled widely at the term that she called Will, watching as the big man that didn't really cry, tear up.

We went inside and just spent time together. Right as we began to go upstairs after watching a movie and maybe having a couple of rounds on the couch, the kitchen and the dining room, there was a knock on the door.

It was only 7 so we didn't really care about the time but who would just knock on the door. William went to open the door as I continued upstairs. He soon was right behind me with a small brown box in his hand.

"It says it's for you." He said, his voice tense. His eyes narrowed at the box. I followed him after he quickly left the room and went back downstairs and saw as he grabbed gloves and placed the box on the table carefully.

Being a detective, he was always on alert. He opened the box with ease and pulled out a piece of paper.

Check mate.

He reached inside the box and pulled out the stuffed elephant that I given to my daughter right before she left earlier in the evening. I looked over the stuffed animal and it only to one sight on my daughter's blood on the ear of the elephant that I grabbed my phone and dialed the number that texted me just a couple of days ago.

"Rebecca?" He answered, confused and alert. My heart stopped beating as I stared at the blood.

"He took her."

There was a slight pause before the phone went dead. Anger didn't come. It was understandable and I knew that soon I would hear a knock on the door.

Not even 15 minutes later, tires screeched to a stop in front of my house and Will opened the door before he could even knock.

"That piece of shit took my daughter?" He asked, his face red with anger. I had never seen him this angry. He was livid and that meant that Jacob wasn't going to get away with this. Not again. Our daughter was too young to be brought into the world of fear.

"He's going to keep her until you die, so why can't you just die?" William asked, my heart stopping at the question.

Everything stopped. I was in shock that Will would have asked such a mean yet powerful question.

"Because I need to do right by her. It's not about getting Rebecca back, it's not about being friends with you again or even telling my family that I'm alive, this is about my FUCKING DAUGHTER. So if you want me to die, then find someone else who knows him better than I do, that's alive. Once he's gone. I can fucking promise that you'll never hear from me again." Jace said to Will, his voice deadly calm.

As the two shared an intense glaring session, something flashing caught my attention.

He was fucking watching us. This is what he wanted.

I discreetly tried to get their attention, knowing that he was looking at me but they weren't having it.

"Jacob is outside taking pictures of us, stop fucking arguing and let's figure out how the hell to get my daughter again." I sneered at them with a calm expression.

They both nodded and we all went to the dining room table, right after I closed the curtains and locked the door.

"You two need to stop measuring dicks and look at the bigger picture. This isn't about Will and I being together nor is it about Jace trying to get back with me. It's about the fact that she's gone. She's two years old, she's too young to understand what the fuck is going on." I told them, looking at both of them.

They both nodded and immediately began calling people that could help them. I left the room and started to think about all the things I knew about Finn.

He was still there. He had to be. Jacob was meant to look like the innocent one but in reality, it was him.

I thought over the months that I spent with him and suddenly my eyes widened at their own accord. I ran downstairs to tell them just as my phone rang and it was my aunt.

"Kathryn!" I exclaimed into the phone. She said nothing, breathing was the only thing that was heard on the other line. "Kathryn?"

"You think you can get her back? I'm going to kill her, Rebecca. You took my life away so I'm going to take yours, staring with this hot piece of ass you call an aunt. Then I'm going after Maddie after that, I'm going to kill the brat. I'm going to make sure you watch as I kill her." Jacob said, his voice was emotionless and bitter.

Before I could say anything, he hung up the phone and soon, my phone buzzed with an incoming FaceTime call. Answering it, I was met with the face of a worried and enraged Zander.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?!" He practically roared into the phone. The sad thing is that my mind didn't register anything he had asked me.

He was going to kill Kathryn, Maddie and then Kenzie... I knew he wasn't going to just stop there. There was a part that knew that they weren't the only bodies that were going to drop.

I didn't notice that Will had come in  and taken the phone from me to talk to Zander while I just stared at the wall in complete shock at the fact that it was happening all over again and this time, my daughter was living through what I had before she was born.




Author's note: hello! Chapter is super short AND superrrr late! Things have been going on, work, life, wedding planning, my little one is getting bigger and bigger every day, it's crazy. Anyways, I will be working between stories as well as starting to write other things. Keep a look out.

Next chapter: TBA

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