Trapped (COMPLETED)

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A smooth feeling came into faith, she felt warm and comfortable. She feels herself wake up, but stays still, the surrounding fabric was very comfortable, it felt like baby blankets. "When did we get a blanket like this" she thought, the only time she felt a baby blanket was years ago in a baby shower for her cousin. Which made her think about babies. She smiled, were Walter and her going to have kids? She never talked to him about it, but the question was always in her mind. "Perfect moment" she thought, just when she was going to say Walter out loud, the memories hit her like a baseball bat, She was kidnapped.

Desperately she open her eyes, only to see a brown fabric covering her face and body, that had the vision of light coming from one side, she tries to move her hands to get out of the fabric, but they were tied. Jumping up from where she was, she falls to the ground, directly on her arm, making a thug noises when her elbow hit the ground, and screaming in pain.
"Help! Help!" Faith screams louder and louder, trying to get up, but not being able too.
"Help!" A noise got her attention, steps walking to her. Could she trust this? Was this good or bad news? Without hesitation, she screams louder as she feels she's getting picked up from the floor, on to a bed.
"Shut up!" A very deep voice was heard, it silences Faith, and brought more panic in her. Staying still she could hear the person breathing, while her breath was stuck in her throat.

She saw how the fabric was pushed aside, like if the person was unwrapping her. Before she could see anything else, the fabric was taking of her head in a swift movement. Revealing a man, his skin was clear, and his eyes dark brown, his hair was black as the night and in the corner of one eye, he had a little mark.

He studies her, moving his eyes around her face, with his eyebrows narrow together. Thinking.

Faith took her breath and pushed her forward to him, trying to make him fall, but her actions made him grip her arms and push them to the wall, hissing out in pain when the same elbow his the wall.

"Let me go! Let me go! Help! Please help!" Faith screamed, pushing herself up again trying to fight the man that didn't move an inch.

"You're pushing my patience" the man said holding her down, but faith kept pushing, she wasn't going to give up, with a loud high pitch scream the man angrily got fabric and shoved it in her mouth, making her head hit the wall, and bring her a sensation of vomit. Her neck curved all the way back while she focused to breath in the middle of tears of pain, her eyes looked up, clenching her hands she gags out wimps of air, moving her hands around her back, wanting to set them free, to get the fabric out of her mouth.

Her movements work of nothing and make her stomach hold no more, making her lean over and vomit out air, getting the fabric out of her mouth. Her breaths are long and dry, and her neck weak.

"Stop crying" the man said walking out of the room and locking it, faith didn't look up, her stomach hurt and her arms were sore, having the sensation in her of not being able to breath, she coughed up one last time before squinting her eyes and letting out and cry. She terrified.

Walter ran to the room Prince was at, his eyes and mind forgot he was tired, forgot about his business, forgot about everything that didn't include Faith. His forehead was sweating, his hands had control of its own, not being able to control them fully. He bangs on Prince door, making Prince sprint up and Michael raise up, but fall in the process.

"Michael" Prince rushes over to him and picks him up, placing him on the bed again, hearing him softly cry holding his head. "You're alright? Does it hurt?" Putting his hand over his own, on top of his forehead, getting a nod from him.

"Let me see" slowly Michael moves his hands away, but only to hear a another bang on the door, making him cover his head again, wimping.

Angry Prince stands up and opens the door, ready to punch the face he would see. With a swift movement he opens the door and sees Walter with heavy eyes, messy hair and drops of sweet falling from his forehead. "What do you want!" Prince screamed out.

"Faith is gone" he's statement was duel and with no emotion.

"Then go find her!" He snapped, not understanding the situation "Michael is crying because of you, instead of sleeping, and i wanna sleep to" he saw about to slam the door until Walter spoke

"She got kidnapped"

He froze looking back confused.

"Someone broke in."