Part 5

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Nico is the bait to catch a criminal, Jason is helping.

Nico's POV

"Sitting around, waiting to get kidnapped. This is the best day ever," I say sarcastically into my earpiece. "You're the one you volunteered," Jason interjected. "Yeah maybe, but you are being very annoying about it," I say.

Of course I didn't really mean anything I was saying. I was more nervous than anything else. I was sitting in a warehouse, waiting to be kidnapped. They had wires on me so that they could track my location, but this was not how I wanted to spend my Tuesday.
"I hear footsteps," I whisper, "I have to go."

He walked into the room and I almost gasped. He was the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on.

He had blond hair and blue eyes. He had freckles all over his face and arms. He was wearing blue jeans and a grey t-shirt that showed off all of his muscles. He smirked at me, and I realized that I was staring. I quickly looked away, and got my blush under control. When I looked back up, he was standing over me. He quickly overpowered me, and slapped cuffs on my wrists. He gagged me and slipped a bag over my head. I felt myself getting lightheaded, and I closed my eyes. 

When I opened my eyes again, I was tied to a chair, in a completely white room.  My kidnapper was sitting on a bar stool, picking at his fingers, looking bored. "I took your wires," He said, "there's no way you can contact anybody, or escape." He still looked bored. "Shit." "What?" He said seeming genuinely baffled. 

"Oh, I just love being kidnapped, taken hostage, and all of my advantages taken away. The best way to spend my day," I replied. He just stared at me before bursting into laughter. "Why do you think I kidnap people?" "Because, uh, um.... I don't know," I responded looking sheepish.

"You do mean that, you volunteered for a life or death mission without knowing why? That is just so fucking sad." "Yeah," I say, "so sad." I give him my best death stare, and all it does is make him laugh harder.

"So why do you kidnap people?" I ask  genuinely curious. "Every single person I kidnapped was running from something. Abuse, guns, drugs, corruption, and violence. They either needed my help, or they would be killed." He paused and looked at me and grinned at the expression I was making, because apparently it was fucking funny. 

"But then why did you kidnap me?"                                                                                                                              "Ah, excellent question. You needed my help, you just didn't know it."                                                         "I don't run from anything," I practically snarl at him, "I'm not a coward."                                                   "You know your friend, hmm what's his name, Jason? Anyways, he was poison. I know your not a coward. I know you don't run. That maybe that's your problem." He looked at me sadly. 

"For the past ten months, I've been stalking you," He told me completely nonchalantly. "I was just waiting for the day that you would be the one to be bait."

"Why" "Because, I want to get to know you and I want you to get to know why."  "AND CUT," the director shouts. "Excellent scene you guys. I really felt like you guys were bonding. That's a wrap for today. Everybody go home." 

I walk into the dressing room, with Will quickly on my heels. "You were amazing, babe," Will says, and a blush forms over my face. Will laughs at me, before pulling me into a kiss. "You were to, idiot," "Hey!" Will called "I am wounded, You have hurt me in the depths of my soul." He cried dramatically, and I just laughed. "But you're my idiot." And we walked out of the studio hand in hand.

Okay. This one was really bad and really short. Please leave any comments about how I can improve my writing and make it better. I am going to be really busy soon, so I will try to make sure I publish one or two more before I leave. If you have any writing prompts, I would appreciate it as I am stuck. If you think this insanely long authors note  is just to boost my word count, then you are right ~Peace 

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