Riker's POV
A gunshot could be heard all over the building.
Kate looked at me and gasped.
"Rosie". She whispered.
I gasped and picked Kate up, and carried her bridal style out of the room.
I sprinted down the hall and stopped at the elevators, and pressed the button repeatedly, trying to get the doors to open.
"God dammit! Fucking open!" I yelled.
"Riker, stop yelling! Someone is going to hear you!" Kate whisper-yelled, her hand set on my chest.
The doors finally opened, and I completely ignored her demand.
I pressed the button that said '1' on it and the elevator dropped to the first floor.
I rushed out of the elevator with Kate still in my arms, and I ran to the waiting room.
We turned the corner to the waiting room, and outside the door, stood a man dressed in all black, with a gun in his hands.
I stopped dead in my tracks.
My whole fucking family was in danger.
My brothers and sister, my best friend, my mom and dad, my girlfriend and my 3 year old daughter were all in danger, and I didn't know what to do.
I set Kate in a corner, so she was unseen by the gunman. I was not letting her be a target.
"Sir, please. Just put the gun down." I said trembling.
I wasn't scared for myself, I was scared for my family.
"Who the fuck are you?" He growled, now pointing the gun at me.
I had to think of a plan, quick.
"I-I want to help you. I'll get the people in the waiting room, you wait outside, got it? I'll bring them to you." I said.
He looked at me uneasy, but agreed by nodding his head.
He walked to me and stood right in front of me.
"You have 5 minutes." He spoke, his breath smelling of alcohol and tobacco.
I nodded my head as he walked out of the hospital.
I turned my head towards Kate, and she had tears streaming down her face.
"Riker, you just saved our lives." She said.
I smiled at her and walked over to her, picking her up.
I quickly walked to the waiting room, and knocked on the door.
"Guys, it's Riker. Please let me in." I said, and the door opened, revealing a frightened looking Rocky.
He looked at me and Kate and let us in.
"Wait, where's Rosie?" Kate asked as I set her down in the chair.
Everyone froze, and the room went silent.
"Someone came in her a-and t-took her. I-I'm sorry." Rocky replied, shaking.
My three year old daughter was missing.
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OH NO, ROSIE IS MISSING!😵
Where is she? Will they find her?
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Forced
Teen FictionBook 1 of 3 in the 'Forced' series: Kate Rogers is not your typical 17 year old girl. Her mother died from suicide when Kate was 10 years old. Kate's dad beats her constantly. When a mysterious boy comes to Kate's home, she starts to wonder what he...