Cassandra Prima's Pov
I looked out the window to see that the sky had become darker and I was starting to become anxious. Harry still hadn't been back from the hospital with Bre yet and it's been 5 hours. I struggled trying to get out of the ropes that where now creating mark on my skin. I heard the sound of boots walking above me and I knew that Harry was back.
When he came down the stairs without Bea I raised my eyebrows. He turned on the lights and I had to squint and blink to get used to the brightness after spending all day in the dark.
"Harry where's Bea?" I asked glaring at him. I really hope he didn't do what I think he did.
"Oh her. Hm how do I put this she died on the way to the hospital from loss of blood. I went in and they checked her up and everything and the doctor said that she died." There was a part of me that didn't want to believe him. But remembering what Bea looked like when she was dragged out of here, I couldn't help but think that maybe it was the truth.
I closed my eyes already feeling the tears start to come. God please tell me that he's lying. I pleaded in my head. I couldn't help the sob that came out of my lips as I laid my head in my lap. She was like a sister to me and now she's gone.
"Now Cassy I have somebody here to pamper you up so I can set you free." he said before calling some woman with a way too small outfit on. "Come on sweetie." well atlease she was nice. I thought as she cut the ropes off.
She escorted me up the stairs and into a room that had make up, clothes, and accessories. "Just sit in that chair over there." She instructed before turning around to look for clothes.
She came back with a new outfit instead of my blood stained on. She cleaned up my face in silence while I closed my eyes. After a while she was done and dressed me in some clean clothes before calling Harry over.
"That's better. Now you can leave but remember the rules." I nodded slowly before getting up and jetting out of the door. I can't believe I used to love that douche bag. I thought starting the long walk home.
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Michael Jackson's Pov
"Mr. Jackson calm down please." The officer pleaded as I paced back and forth.
"You know what you have someone you love kidnapped from you and then tell me to calm down." I hissed through clenched teeth.
It's been a few hours since chris told me about Cassy and Bea being kidnapped and I'm on the edge of nervousness. The police informed that they where doing everything they could, but apparently not enough.
I thought back to how Destiny wished me good luck on finding Cassy, like she was hinting something. It shocked me when I learned that Destiny's cousin was Cassy's ex boyfriend, the one who cheated on her. He's so stupid but I can't be a hypocrite because I did also and it was a longer period of time at that.
"Mr. Jackson, I think we found a place to look first." A buff police officer said motioning me to follow them outside.
Chris had gone home, complaining that they weren't doing anything and they where just sitting there watching the clock tick. I couldn't agree more but I needed to stay in order to find her no matter how long those police officers had taken.
I shut the door quickly waiting for then to drive me to the location.
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Cassandra Prima's Pov
I limped slowly through the large crowd of people feeling the burning pain in my ankle. I knew there was miles ahead of me but I didn't stop walking, even if I had twisted my ankle. Let's just say that bumps and cracks are not my forte.
The sky was becoming darker and the only source of light was from the streetlights.
I was almost thankful when a police car drove up to my side but the person inside I wasn't so thankful to see.
I his my face behind my coat as the window rolled down. "Excuse me mam have you seen a woman that's kind of short has brown hair and blue eyes." his soft voice gave me a description of myself as I gripped the material of my jacket tighter.
I just shrugged pretending not to know who the woman that was hidden behind the coat was. I started to walk away from the police car quickly until I was shouted at by a deep voice to come back. Shit. I thought shutting my eyes tightly.
"I said stop!" they yelled as I was now speed walking.
I heard the running footsteps behind me which caused me to snatch off my heels and run with my sore ankle not giving me much support.
"Lady I will shoot you if you take another step!" the police officer warned
I froze then and there until I was shoved and people grumbled for me to keep walking. The police officer must had seen me moved and clocked his gun before aiming straight at me.
"Wait!" I yelled. The police officer stood his ground as I pushed through the people coming closer to him.
My jacket was now lost in the crowd somewhere and I had no other choice but show them who I was.
"Cassy?" I swallowed deeply biting my bottom lip. I nodded confirming that it was me and the man with the soft voice attacked me in a hug and once his vanilla scent hit my nose I find myself again not thinking clearly. And most importantly forgetting Harry's orders.
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