Him and I:The Complicated Love Story

26 pt 2

Recap:
Y/N POV:
I start to head towards the fight. But I'm stopped. I feel a sharp pain in my back.
  Ow, I think to myself.
"I see you wore my gift," I hear someone say. I don't know who said it. That's because I blacked out.
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Jason's POV:
  Andrew and I were full on fighting. We were both on the floor, me on top of him.
  "Stop!" I hear someone yell. It sounded like Valerie. I didn't listen. I kept punching.
  "Jason! Y/N isn't here!" She yells again. That caught my attention. I stop hitting Andrew. I get up off the floor.
  "What do you mean she isn't here?"" I ask. If I wasn't furious then, I am now.
  "I looked for her everywhere and she isn't here," she says. I see Mike and James come behind Valerie.
  "She's right. Y/N isn't here," Mike says.
  My eyes widen. I turn around in Andrew's direction.
  "Where is she?" I ask. My fists clench.
  "How would I know. I was just being punched the entire time," he says wiping his bloody nose.
  I start to pace. Where could she be? I walked up to Andrew. I tap him on the shoulder.
  "You know where she is," I say. I'm just assuming this. He is the only person I suspect to know where she went.
"You caught me," he says sat sarcastically.
I grab him by the collar of his shirt.
"Tell. Me. Where. She. Is.," I emphasize each word while I say it.
"Fine. You win," he says. He rolls his eyes. "It was her dad. He and I made an little... I don't know what to call it, a deal maybe."
  "What is this so-called deal?" I ask.
  "I got to kiss Y/N for a distraction. While you were punching me, he took her." A smirk grows on his face. I throw him on the ground but don't punch him. I walk to the bathroom and start to pace.
Maybe she has her phone, I think.
I pull out my phone and call her.
Ring Ring Ring
I can hear it. But then I remembered. I hang up the phone call. I pull Y/N's phone out of my pocket.
"Sh*t," I whisper. I usually don't cuss but I was frustrated.
  I felt a pat on my back.
  "We are going to find her," I hear James say.
  "Oh really? How?! We don't even know where to start!" I yell. My eyes start to tear up. Next thing I know I'm crying. This was supposed to be a normal, fun prom. How could something take such a wrong turn? I feel some pats on the back. I look up and see James and Mike still with me. They are amazing friends. I get up and wipe my eyes. We decided to go to Y/N's house. Prom was almost over anyway. We leave the school and hop in all our cars and drive to her house.
10 minutes later
  We pull into the driveway. I head to the front door with Mike and James behind me. I knock. I run my hands through my hair. The door opened.
  "Oh hi boys!" Lisa exclaimed.
  "Hi," we say in unison.
  She peeks her head outside.
  "Where's Y/N," she asks.
  "That's why we came here," I say.
  "I don't understand," she says. The smile on her face starts to drop.
"Can we come inside? Mike asks.
She nods her head. She moves aside and we walk in. We head to the living room and take a seat on the chairs and couch. I take a deep breath. I tell her everything. I tell her what happened between Andrew and me. I tell her that her dad took her. She was sobbing. I felt so bad. I walk up to Lisa and hug her. This family did nothing to deserve this much trouble.
"We're planning to find her," I try to comfort her. It's not working. I let go of her and she sits up, wiping her tears.
"Do you need some alone time?" James asks.
She nods.
We all get up and leave.
"I feel so bad," Mike says. James and I respond with a nod.
  "Let go to my house and we can try to figure out something," James says.
  "Ok," I respond. We get into our cars and leave. As I was driving, I clench my jaw. Why would he take her?
Y/N POV:
It was dark. All I could see was darkness. I heard voices. I couldn't make out who the voices were. I couldn't open my eyes at the moment. It felt like I was in a coma. I knew I wasn't. So many thoughts scattered my brain. So many feelings. I was scared. I didn't know what was going on. My eyes opened.
"Look who's awake," I hear someone antagonize.
"Shut it," someone else says.
I felt a finger lift up my chin. I groan. Out of all the people I know it has to be my dad. Behind my dad was another guy. He had blonde hair. He is also muscular. He is probably one of my dads bodyguards. I start
to look around the room. The room has stone walls. It also has a bed, a lamp, a mirror, and a desk with some paper and pencils. The room is dusty. Very dusty. I see chains in the corner of the room. I was in the middle of the room on the floor. My dress has a couple tears at the end. My hair is ruined. Dirt is all over me. I take a peek in the mirror and I see my makeup isn't ruined. How is my makeup not ruined? My dad removes his finger from my face. He doesn't stand up though.
"Are you hungry?" He asks.
I am but I'm not going to admit it.
"Answer me Y/N," he said. I could tell he was getting frustrated.
  I still don't answer him. He grabs my face.
"Don't make me repeat myself," he threatens.
I nod ever so slightly.
"Go get her some food," my dad demands.
  "Yes sir," the bodyguard leaves.
  He got up and walked around the room. There was a silence for a few minutes. The only sound that could be heard were his footsteps and my heavy breathing.
  "What do you want with me?" I blurt. He stops walking and turns to me.
  "I told you this the last time we encountered," he says. I look at him in confusion. He rolls his eyes at me. I get up and stand in front of him.
"I want to be in your life again. Does that ring a bell?" he asks.
"Oh, well I don't want you in my life," I emphasize.
He laughs.
"I want to go home," I almost yell.
"You are home," he grabs me by the shoulders. I quickly back away from him hitting my back against the wall. I groan at the sharp pain. I smell an aroma nearby. It smells like... mac and cheese? One of my favorites! The same bodyguard from earlier brings down a tray of mac and cheese and water. He sets it down on the desk.
"I will let you eat in peace," my dad says as he walks out. "Oh and I noticed that you wore the necklace."
"You were the one who sent this to me?" I ask.
He nods. He walks towards the bodyguard that was standing next to the desk.
"Garde le porte et veille à ce que personne n'entre ni ne sorte," he says in French. Even thought I take French, I didn't understand most of it. (Guard the door and make sure no one gets in or out). The guard nods and they both leave. I walk over to my mac and cheese.
  I wonder if they have hot sauce, I think to myself. Maybe I can escape while I'm at it.
  I take off my heels so I can run faster. I walk to the door with light footsteps. I open the door and quickly look both ways. I see no one is there. I jog/run out. I see a staircase and run up those. I see another door and open it. I'm in the kitchen. I didn't care for the hot sauce anymore (don't judge),I just wanted to leave. I see another door and go through it quickly. When I go through the door, I see another opening that had no door. It lead to the front door. My escape. Then I realized... my dad was in there. I slowly and quietly shut the door. He heard it. He snapped his head in my direction.
  "What are you doing?" He asks.
  "Uh...," I didn't know what to say. I just froze. He got up and started to walk towards me. I backed away running into something. I turn around and it was a bodyguard. Not the same on from before. I recognize him. He was the one at my house. Harry? I think. Whatever that doesn't matter. All that matters is me getting out! I was so close!
"La ramener et l'enchaîner," he says in French again.(take her back down and chain her up)
"Oui monsieur," he responds.(yes sir).I still don't understand what they're saying except for  'oui monsieur'. The guard comes in front of me and throws me over his shoulder. Before I leave the kitchen, I say this:
"Je te deteste." (I hate you)
He obviously understood what that meant. The guard carried me downstairs to the room. I don't even try to break free. He places me down where the chains are. He locks my wrists. I was still hungry but I could care less. He leaves the room. I just sat there in silence. I was in an uncomfortable position. I miss my mom. I miss Jason. I miss everyone. I start to get sleepy. I fall asleep in complete silence.

A/N: I'm so glad I finished this earlier than my last chapter. I'm going to say this though. My book is almost at an end. I am going to be writing one-shots next btw. Ty for all the love and support. Love you❤️