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(Willow's P.O.V.)

Running. All I'm doing is running and I'm not turning back. I refuse to be one of those girls I read about in stories. The girl that gets kidnapped then ends up falling in love with her kidnapper. My heart is with Chresanto and that's where it's going to say. Im just running in any direction trying to find my way out. Goodness gracious I'm So tired I need to rest. I stopped at a nearby tree to catch my breath. I heard something in the distance, then I seen a light in the distance. I looked at the tree and started to climb. I got to the tree and looked down. I seen too people get out of a pickup truck.

"Damn man How she escape? "

"I forgot to nail one of the windows down" Just as I suspected. Princeton and one of his goons.

"Dumbass" The man mumbled.

"Nigga just help me find her" They started to walk in the other direction of the car. The lights were still on, So the keys must be still in there. When they walked far away I jumped out of the tree and headed to the truck. Just as I suspected. The keys were still in the ignition. I reversed the car and started driving backwards. I started driving away, then the glass broke behind me. They are shooting at me. I sped up and the gun shots stopped. Civilization here I come.

(Princeton's P.O.V.)

I am pissed off TO THE MAX! I cannot believe she got away again.

"NIGGA YOU LEFT THE KEYS IN THE CAR" I yelled. This dude is So stupid. I should have called Prod.

"I DIDN'T KNOW SHE WAS OUT HERE MAN" I grabbed the bridge of my nose. Diggy is just.....you know what nevermind.

"Man let's go she can't get that far the tank isn't even full." We ran off and I seen tire tracks on the ground. We followed them. 10 miles ahead we seen the truck but she wasn't in it. She left foodsteps. This is getting easier and easier. I ran in the direction of the footsteps and I seen her running. I grabbed my gun and shot her in the leg. She fell instantly. I ran up to her and pulled out a rag with sleeping medicine on it and put it around her face. She'll be knocked out for a couple of hours. I picked her up and we headed in the direction of the house. When we got back Diggy left and I took Willow down to the basement and stripped her of her clothes and handcuffed her to the chair. I turned the lights off and went upstairs. This bitch is about to get it. Bad.

(Willow's P.O.V.)

I woke up in a dark room. There was no light at all. I didn't know where I was I tried to get up but it seemed like my legs were tied and so were my arms. I screamed out of fear and fustration. I seen a light come out the side of the room. I looked that way and see a silhouette of a buff man with an afro. No, no, no I got caught. The room went dark again and I can no longer see the silhouette. I felt cold fingers touch my face and lips attach to mine. Out of instinct I pulled away. The fingers grabbed my face harder and kissed my lips again and this time I couldn't pull back. I suddenly gasped when I felt fingers touch my area. Im naked and didn't even notice it. When I gasped his tounge went exploring my mouth. I squirmed around in the chair just so the feeling can stop. I cannot believe this is about to happen. He put a finger inside of me and he stopped kissing me moving his lips to my nipple. I kept my mouth shut just to keep from moaning. It felt to damn good.

"Go ahead. Moan for me Willow" I will not give him the benefit. I didn't make a sound. He was pushing harder and it started to hurt.

"Ow Princeton stop, please that hurts"

"Moan for me Willow, then I'll stop"

"No"  I said being the stubborn bitch I am. I felt his finger exit my private area I couldn't feel him anymore. A couple of minutes later the rope was no longer tied and neither were my legs. I felt hands around my neck and I was yanked out the seat and thrown onto what felt like a bed and a naked body landed ontop of mine. Princeton was kissing my neck. I am not going down without a fight. I kneed him in his balls a pushed him off me. I got off the bed and landed on the floor somewhere. I started to get up and run but my ankle was pulled and I fell and bumped my head. He enter his thing from the back and rammed to me. I started to cry and scream. He smacked my butt getting his own pleasure out of it.

"PLEASE STOP, PLEASE PLEASE" He just kept on going getting harder and harder and rougher. He flipped me over and rammed even harder. I squirmed and screamed but he smacked me in my face. I cried and screamed but he just kept hitting me. I felt blood dripping from my area. He was going to fast and he kept hitting me. I couldn't take it anymore.  I blacked out.

(Chresanto P.O.V.)

My baby. She's gone. The thing that made me happy was gone. How can someone do something like this. I filed a police report but they probably can't get to it until the morning. I was just sitting in my chair thinking about how my poor baby is out there with someone. What if she's doesn't come back? I don't know what I'll do. I heard my phone ring and I answered it without looking at the caller i.d.

"Hello?"

"Hey man" It's my dude Kemani from work. 

"Ayyee what's up?"

"A few of our patients broke out"

"Who?"

"Daniel Simmions, Craig Crippen, Jacob Latimore and Jacob Perez" Woah, Princeton broke out. THATS WHO TOOK HER.

"WAIT JACOB PEREZ BROKE OUT?"

"Yeah bro why?"

"HE TOOK WILLOW. HE KIDNAPPED WILLOW. BRUH I GOTTA GO I'LL CALL YOU LATER" I hung up.

I grabbed my jacket put on my shoes and ran to my car. I drove off to the police station.

(Princeton's P.O.V.)

Willow blacked out so I pulled out and handcuffed her to the bed post and left her there. I put my clothes on and locked the basement door. My phone rung and I seen it was my dude Kemani. He helped us escape and he showed me this place.

"My nigga, what's good?"

"Chres found out that you took Willow"

"And how did he find that out? "

"Well I called him to tell him the important news because he didn't come to work last night"

"STUPID, HE KNOWS I TOOK HER NOW EVERYONE IS GOING TO BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR ME AND HER"

"Well I had to tell him it's not my fault"

"Yes it is" I hung up on him and walked back and fourth. I don't know What I'm going to do now. We might have to make another move, and it's not going to be around here. Were moving out of the country to my home land.

Mexico.

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