My Dad's Best Friend (Robert Downey Jr. Fanfic)

Left for Dead

I laid on the cold concrete floor. I couldn't fight anymore. The door opened and in came my kidnapper. "It's time." he said kneeling towards me. He picked up arms and dragged me out the door. I stared up at the lights that pass by. He then picks me up placing me on a gurney strapping me in. "I will make this slow and painless." I sighed in pain wiggling around. "You don't have to do this? Tell me what you want. I cam get it." I cried. My voice was hoarsed and weak. "You are giving me what I want. Your death." I laid there crying. This is it. Watch over my family. Protect them is all I ask.

I then felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I felt the knife tore through my flesh. I screamed loudly. He pulled back the knife and dropped it on the floor. My vision was fading in and out. I bleed out of my wound. I laid my head back and closed my eyes. I can see my life flashing by. Every bit of memories flew by in an instant. Robert smiles at me in the distance. He was calling me over as I could see a two year old Preston. "Mommy!" he called. Tears fell from my eyes as their faces disappear.

~Robert~

A month past and no sign of Cece. They still couldn't figure out the fake voice. It seemed too sophisticated. Their tech team are still trying to break it. The kidnapper never called to say she was alive. What if he was for real about saying she is going to be dead? Did he do it and disappeared? I laid in bed as my son laid there sleeping. I ran my fingers down his soft head. He's growing up and she is missing it. The doorbell rang and I got up from the bed slowly. I rushed downstairs and opened the door.

Monica stood there smiling at me. I sighed scratching my forhead. "Mo', what are you doing here?" I asked. She played with her fingers and stared up at me sadly. "I heard about your fiancé. I can only imagine the pain you must be going through." she replied. "No, you don't. I feel like my life was ripped out of me! That sick son of a bitch is going to pay!" "I'm trying to be a friend for you." "I don't need a friend. I need her! Why did you come here anyway?" "To support you through this misfortune."

I scoffed at her. "Give me a break. You know I find it a bit odd that you're even here. If Secillia was killed, God forbid. I will never get over her." "Why are you telling me this? I'm not trying anything to get you!" "Prove it!" She turned from me frowning. In my head, I was piecing this entire situation out. The kidnapper mentioned of moving on. Who says that? "I hope she turns up soon. I hate seeing you like this. I have to go. Take care, Bobby." Monica gives me a kiss on the cheek and walks away. I closed the door and went back upstairs.

My phone was vibrating on the bed and I pick it up.

Me: Hello?

Kidnapper: Go out to Snow Hill. Check Pocomoke State Park. There's a suprise there waiting for you!

The phone went dead and I began freaking out. Her body is out there. She's gone. I called Dominic and the police. We have to search the place. I can't believe this. I sat back down on the bed weeping. It can't be true. I hate to imagine how she passed.

Dominic and Ester showed up Pocomoke State Park. The cops searched the entire park. It was the crack of dawn and one of the officer walkie talkie went off. "We found something." My heart skipped an entire beat. They must have found her body. Ester was already in tears. We followed the cops to the location. "We found some hair and this shoe. Body must have been dragged here. The trail ends right over there. There's no sign of any digging. They must have dropped her here." said Davis Gorman the head investigator of our case. "You think someone might have found her?" asked the officer. "I believe so. We should check the local hospitals and the neighborhood." I let out a sigh of relief. Maybe, someone found her.

~Hospital~

"Doctor Willard, how's the patient?" asked the nurse. "The same. She's tramatized. Won't tell me who she is and she keeps mumbling that name." replied the doctor frustrated. "Have you searched for this Robert guy?" "It's hard to find a guy without a last name. Maybe, I should go to the cops about this." "I feel sorry for the poor girl. How could someone leave her there for dead in a park? I hated finding her like that." "At least she's gaining weight compare to what she looks like before."

Doctor Willard's office phone rings. He picks it up and answers the call. He nodded his head and hangs up. "Keep an eye on the patient." "Yes, Doctor." The nurse leaves the room and Willard soon followed behind. He went down the elevator down to the lobby. Davis Gorman greeted Willard with a firm hand shake. "What can I do you for Mr. Gorman?" asked Willard. "We're running an investigation of a missing young woman. Her name is Secillia Turner. Has this young lady been admitted to your hospital?" replied Gorman showing him her picture.

Willard takes it examining her features. She looks like the girl he had been taking care. Only paler and skinny. "As a matter of fact I have a patient who was brought in by one of my nurses. She was found out at Pocomoke Park a month ago. She was in bad shape. I've been meaning to go to the police but, I was busy with her." "You don't mind if I see her." "Not at all." The doctor continues talking about her condition as the went up the elevator. They walked down the hall and into the room that held the troubled girl.

Detective Gorman noticed her sunken face, pale skin, and matted hair. She sat on the bed shaking in fear and mumbling. He heard 'Robert' come from her and instantly knew this was Secillia. Gorman pulls out his cellphone and called the Turner Family. He adviced them to bring her fiancé as well. "Thank you, Doctor. I appreciate you cooperating with this case. The family will soon be here. Also, for saving her life. I feared the worse when we couldn't find her." said Gorman shaking Willard's hand once more. "Not at all. Forgive me for taking so long and report this. I was just worried for her health. She's getting better health wise. Just needs to gain some more weight." he assured. Gorman follows the Doctor out of the room. He headed back down to the waiting room for the family to arrive.

***Will Cece snap out of her tramatized state? Will Detective Gorman find out who did this? Vote and comment please. New update soon***