What She'll Do For Love (Completed)

How Could You? Part 1

**** 1 week later

"Babe, I got some business to take care of, I'ma be out all night. Bye." Cam said kissing my cheek and leaving.

I went upstairs, took off everything but my underwear and slipped on one of Camerin's shirts and his sweatpants. I turned on the tv, got in the bed, and I heard what sounded like the front door open.

I turned off the tv, got up, and tiptoed down the hall. It was probably Cam playing a joke on me like Chris did.

It was too dark to see anything downstairs and it was completely quiet. I walked back to the bedroom and laid on my back in the bed.

I tried to go to sleep but I heard footsteps walking towards me in the hall. I sunk under the covers. I could see through the blanket that whoever it was had a flashlight.

They shined the light on the bed and one of them peeled the covers back. I screamed as one of the men tried to pick me up from the bed. I grabbed my phone that was right next to me and shoved it in my pocket.

"Bitch hush!" A deep unfamiliar voice said carrying me in one arm, while he held a gun to my head in the other hand. I couldn't see there faces because they had on ski masks.

They threw me in the back of their black van and locked the doors. They got in and started driving to wherever.

I pulled out my phone and called Cam but his phone was off. I called Michael and he didn't pick up either. I have no choice but to call the last person I wanna talk to.

Chris: Hello?

Me: Chris, I've been kidnapped and I really need help

Chris: -laughs and hangs up-

Is he fucking serious? I wouldn't joke about this. I felt the van come to a stop and slipped my phone back in my pocket.

The kidnappers unlocked the door and dragged me to an obvious trap house. I looked around and could tell I was on 23rd street in Compton.

I tried to read the address number and saw 1566 on the house before they took me to the basement. As we walked through the house it was about three or four other guys wearing all black and ski masks too.

The shorter kidnapper walked me into the middle of the basement while the other kidnapper stood at the door incase I tried to get away.

"You good?" asked the guy with the deep voice.

"Fuck you!" I said rolling my eyes. He probably didn't see because the only light source was from the moon that shined through the basement window.

"Wish I could." the shorter guy said. I rolled my eyes again.

"Shut yo ole Kevin hart look a like ass up. What did y'all take me for?" I said.

"Bitch don't try me and you gone see." he said walking up the steps and leaving with the tall guy who helped him kidnap me.

When I heard them lock the doors, I pulled out my phone. Mines well get out all my goodbyes.

I sent 'I love you" in a group message of my mom, sisters, and dad. I decided to call an leave Cam a message since his phone's off.

"Hey Cam. I just called to tell you I've been kidnapped, so if you don't hear from me again, you can kinda guess what happened." I said with a nervous chuckle. "Point is, you were there for me when I had no one, and thank you for everything. I have mad love for you." I said then hung up. Last but not least Chris. I decided to text him.

Me: Chris you're my first love, and first everything. I'm thankful everything you've done for me. I'm not mad that you thought I was joking about being kidnapped. Just know that I love you, and you mean the world to me.

I sent it and he immediately read it. I saw his message was forming then it shot right back down. I sighed and heard someone unlocking the basement door. I slipped the phone into my underwear and stood there playing with my fingers.

"Where's ya phone?" A different guy from the other two asked walking toward me.

"What're you talking about?" I asked pretending to play dumb.

"Bitch don't act stupid. I heard you talking down here." he said reaching in my pockets and patting me down for my phone.

"I was talking to myself. I have multiple personalities." he laughed and walked back upstairs. I checked my phone but Chris still hasn't texted back.

I looked up and another different guy walked down the steps, reached in my pants and took my phone. I swung at the back of his head when he tried to walk away but he slapped me hard as shit back. He went upstairs, and closed and locked the door.

I sat down and waited for what felt like an hour. I heard someone unlock the door and one of the guys walked down here holding a blanket. He placed the blanket flat on the floor and patted it for me to sit on it.

I did as told and he grabbed my legs and made them lay straight. He placed both his knees on my legs so I couldn't get up.

"Ouch!" I yelled. He took his belt loose and pulled down his pants then mine. He placed on a condom as I tried to squirm free.

"No. Please. Please don't" I said with tears streaming down my face. He crashed himself into me and went harder with every stroke. The longer he went the harder I cried.

When he was done, he threw the condom to somewhere in the room, and pulled up his pants. I wiped the tears off my face, pulled up my pants, and sat up, only to have him push me back down.

He punched me in the stomach hard as hell and I screamed in pain. He punched me in the face for me to be quiet. He then punched me in the stomach repetitively. After he got tired of that, he stood up and started stomping and kicking me.

He grabbed me by my hair a drug me up the stairs. When we got up there, all the men were gone. He drug me to I'm guessing the master bedroom and pulled out a gun.

"Please don't, please." I begged. He took handcuffs out his pocket and handcuffed one of my wrists to the bed post.

He slipped off my pants, placed them on the floor, and put his gun onto the other side of the bed's bedside table. He laid on the other side of the bed and went to sleep and I cried myself to sleep. This was the second time I was raped while pregnant.

I woke up because it felt like I was in a pool of warm liquid. When I looked down it was blood all over the sheets. It wouldn't take a doctor to realize I just miscarried.

"Nooo." I said. I was crying uncontrollably and was jerking my handcuffed wrist to try to break free. I guess I woke up whoever was next to me because he sat up.

"You okay?" He asked yawning. I knew that voice too well. I yanked off the mask to see...

(A/N: Who do you think it is? 👀 Lemme get at least one comment or vote)