Chapter 2

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Aria's POV:

I wake up, suddenly, and while I'm still in a foggy place, I notice I'm in an unfamiliar room. With this realization I jump for a second, taking back into account the last thing I remember, and realize I'm handcuffed to a bed. I also realize that Kayla isn't with me, hopefully she also got away. That is, until I hear a scream saying "You son of a Bitch!!!!!"

Where are we and where is she?! Did our parents find us? Does Dean know we're missing. How long have we been here. All of a sudden, I hear on knock on the door and then I see the door open, and I am shocked by who comes into the room. "What the fuck Spencer! Where did you take us and why?!" I yell at the man who has cautiously entered the room.

I'm am seething with anger, who does he think he is to kidnap us and then timidly enter here. Who does he think he is to even be seen by me?!

Compared to the last time I saw him, he seems to have lost weight and his eyes look as if he hasn't slept since the last time I saw him. That still doesn't take away from how good looking he will always be. And the situation I'm in right now reminds me of when we were in Spain and he forced me to talk to him, and while I may blush being in this type of situation sometimes, I am too mad to even think about any dirty thoughts. Little does he know I could kick his ass now, or at least put up a fight.

He takes a deep breath, and with a new determined look he comes and sits in the chair right next to the bed. So I do the most logical thing I can since I can't use my limbs...I spit on him.

I was hoping he'd get at least mad about it, but he literally got a Kleenex and wiped the spit away, still looking at me.

"Aria, we need to talk. This conversation should have happened two months ago, but when we looked for you guys you were gone." He tells me, looking at me with annoyance.

He is so lucky I am cuffed right now.

I start to laugh, not even close to humorously, more to show how annoyed and mad I am, "Are you freaking kidding me!? We gave you a chance. Hell, in Spain I gave you a chance, I may have said friends but I thought you would fight hard to be something more. Now I just want to kick your ass. Time and time again you have let me done. And now you come in here, no wait you KIDNAP me and my twin and try to reprimand me for leaving! Who do you think you are?!" I scream at him, now starting to hank at the cuffs attached to the headboard.

"Aria, there is a reason we left. Your parents needed to be the ones to tell you about being adopted, that wasn't our place. And that had a huge part in why we couldn't tell you why we were leaving you guys. Do you think either of us wanted to leave you guys! I love you so much, and it killed me to make some progress and have to let it all go because I couldn't tell you why we needed to come back. You do have every right to feel betrayed, but there is a reason we left and a reason we couldn't talk to you that night or even respond to the text!" Spencer gets out, showing a bit of sadness on his face, but still looking determined for this argument to come.

"You do know that I know about my birth parents, and you expect me to just sit around, not knowing the full extent of everything while you guys just leave us hanging?! We were scared Spencer! We still are! We have no idea the full extent of them other then the fact that are extremely dangerous! We needed answers, and after both of us risky our feelings to give you both yet another chance, you just ruined it. But it was easier this time, we had each other, and we prepared for a common goal." I get out at him, over seeing his face.

"Aria, we had been tracking your parents almost as long as we had been tracking you and Kayla while you guys were in Spain. Your birth parents had gone up to people who knew you, asking where you were and just common things about you. They are wanted in jail for all the crimes they have committed. They want you and Kayla because your their heirs, and they want to sell you both off to the highest bidder to continue their family legacy, and make a fortune. They don't care if your abused and raped or even killed off. Honestly, they probably hope your tortured more than Kayla since you lived a 'privileged' life. Hell they will probably have their men rape and torture you first so you don't 'embarrass' them to who your sold to. They want to strip your humanity away, and we are trying to find them and watch you to make you guys safe. We left Spain because we had a huge lead on them. When you messaged us, we made sure not to have our phones on us, only using Wallis talkies because your parents are very clever and could probably track any phone frequencies nearby. We were watching for a day and the next getting ready to surround them and get them, when suddenly an explosion blew up in the building they were in. They knew we were there, and escaped, while some of the men got injured. By the time we got back and saw our phones, you guys were gone, not giving us the chance to tell you guys anything. We were never leaving you guys, we just want to protect you. I'm just thankful we found you before they did, because they were in Arizona, waiting for you guys, we just found you first." Spencer finishes his story, with tears in his eyes.

I'm in shock. My birth parents had waited all this time to put money on my sister and I and to torture us. And they were on there trail. They didn't try to leave us.

"Look, I know this is a lot to process and I know Kayla is probably feeling the same way. As much as I want to be the one you talk to, I'm going to take you to your sister and Michael and I will give you sometime to talk. But we need to know what happened in Arizona, and we need to talk about a plan, but until then," Spencer comes to the bed and uncuffs me, "your going to your sister."

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