Kidnapped

2 weeks later

Tommie's pov

Nash was on top of me again. Doing what he wanted, not giving a damn about what I felt. Pain. I only lie there, drugged and unable to move. It could be worse. I could be enjoying this, I could just say fuck it all and give him what he wants. But I refuse. It feels like this has been going on for hours, which it has. He's already came, twice. I can tell he desperately wanted a kid. Something I still refuse to give him, its not like I can control it, but I can hide it. Again he collapses on top of me, for the 3rd time. He huffed and prepared to start again. But he noticed the tears leaving my eyes now. "A-am I hurting you?"he asked wiping my tears. I couldn't respond. "Blink twice for yes"he said. I blinked twice. "Shit"he said standing up. Thank god. I let out a shaky sigh. He wrapped a towel around his waist and quickly walked out of the room. Still not being able to move, I scanned the room with my eyes. He came back it. "Its OK, the pain is normal, I can make you feel better"he smiled getting into bed again. I attempted to shake my head.

Cameron's pov

I yelled as I tried to break the shackles. "FUCK!"I screamed. I tries to vibrate my hand through the metal but I couldn't. "Think about Tommie, think about Tommie"I convinced myself as I tried again. "Wow, you are still as strong hearted as I remember"Nash sat from the top of the stairs. "I'll kill you, ILL KILL YOU"I screamed at him. "Cameron, buddy, your not gonna get out of here, well, you could always saw one of your hands off"he smiled. "And bleed out from not being able to do the other, suck my ass"I growled. He chuckled as he walked down to me. "Come on! We uses to be best friends, you gonna let, a Taylor look alike get in the way of that?"he asked smiling. "What do you want"I asked. "Your help, building something"he smiled. "Your literally the equivalent to Thanos, why and the hell would I help you, and don't use Tommie, because I know you wouldn't hurt her"I said. "Well, I was gonna say you could see her, maybe even a hug or two"he said smiling. "I hope you get hit by a bus Nash"I said. "Oh Cameron, your.....-"he cut himself off and looked around. "What"I asked. "Do you hear that?"he whispered. The room was completely silent. "Hear what "I said. "Upstairs.... Someone's throwing up"he whispered. My heart sank into my stomach. "She's throwing up...is she..."Nash said before running back up the stairs. "NO! GET BACK DOWN HERE YOU BITCH! AHHHH!"I yelled beginning to pull at the shackles again.

Tommie's pov

I leaned over the toilet bowl, projectile vomiting into it. "Please be the drugs, please god let it be the drugs"I begged before puking again. Nash ran quickly into the room and then to the bathroom. He dropped to his knees next to me, and turned me to face him. "No"I said pushing him away. My arms were forced back as his nose started to bleed. Then he grabbed my sides and put his ear to my stomach. He began to chuckle as my arms were able to come down. He looked up at me. "Two heart beats"he whispered. I began to cry. "Your 3 weeks pregnant"he smiled as he wiped my tears. "Your lying"I cried quietly. "Feel it"he whispered, taking my hand. He placed my hand on my stomach and closed his eyes as more blood streamed from his nose. I felt my own heart beat, strong and pumping. And then another one. Smaller, softer beat. I opened my eyes and let tears roll down my cheeks. "Say it"he demanded, smiling. "Say it". I looked up at him. "I'm yours, Nash Grier, I'm yours"I whimpered. "Good girl"he smiled.

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