Have We Met? (Remington Leith)

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Chrissa lead me to the room I was in before but this time with two guards practically carrying me. Once we were in the room she cuffed the chains back on my wrists and ankles, the guards then leaving the room. "Before you go to sleep, my partner wants to talk to you," she said before leaving the room, closing the door behind her.

"You have a partner in this shit," I questioned.

"Yeah, in fact, if it wasn't for him I wouldn't even have this idea. He spent a lot of time watching you," she said, shrugging before walking out of the room and closing the door.

I felt a cold chill rush over me at the thought of her words. If this guy was watching over me, that means it must be the guy that was standing in the garden that one night. In fact, I think it might be-

The door opened in that moment, cutting off my thought and revealing that what I was thinking was in fact true. Zak walked in the doorway with a gun in his hand, a wickedly disgusting smile on his face. "How's my little princess been," he asked, stepping closer to me and reaching out for me.

Before he touched me I backed up, "don't touch me, psycho!"

He frowned at my words, closing the door. "Why not princess?" His face then contorted into an angry one, "was it that freak you've been fucking? Did he make you think of me as a psycho?"

"Don't say that about Remington, you piece of shit, besides, you made me think of you as that," I exclaimed, angrily. "If you really love someone then you wouldn't stalk them, in fact you wouldn't leave them in the first place."

He darkly laughed, "I don't love you, I never did. I just love your body, it's very pretty. To hear about someone else touching it made me mad. I didn't want to believe Chrissa at first, so I had to come and see for myself," he explained, walking closer to me as I kept backing up. "When I seen him touching you like that, it made me even madder. So I found Chrissa and made her think that kidnapping you would give her him back."

My back hit the wall and he was now really close to me, his fingers playing with the ends of my hair. "Get away from me," I growled at him.

"I tried to get over your body, Vera, but it just didn't happen. I even fucked a model, but I still craved you," he whispered, sickly in my ear. "So I tricked a different model to get you back. Now you'll be my sex slave forever," he hissed the last word, pressing his body against mine, and pressing the gun against my thigh. "I'm already hard just feeling your trembling body against mine."

Words could no longer leave my dry mouth. Something happened to him, something bad. Something that made him want to hurt me. Wether it was someone from my old highschool or me, myself, it changed him completely.

His hand then grabbed my face hard and turn it away from him and he sniffed my neck. "You've been here for almost two days and somehow you still don't smell like yourself," he whispered harshly.

The door burst open at that moment and a woman wielding a gun came in and practically threw Zak off of me.

Remington was there with her, and asked in a disgusted voice, "what the hell is wrong with you?" While the woman was holding him down, Remington rushed in with a key and uncuffed me. "Thank fucking hell you're safe," he said, throwing the key on the ground.

We hugged for a brief moment before I rushed to the woman's assistance. I quickly kicked Zak in the side of the head, knocking him out, before helping the woman up. "Thanks for that," I thanked her.

She nodded, handing me a gun that was strapped to her waist, "I'm Emilee," she introduced herself.

Taking the gun, I said, "so you're Chrissa's step sister?"

"Sadly," she replied.

"Take me to the rest of them, because I know it wasn't just you two," I said making her laugh and nod.

She then lead me down a flight of stairs and to a white entry way where Chrissa and her guards were being held at gun point. I felt greatful to see Aiden, Lilly, Fallen, and Allison aiming their guns at the people who either kidnapped me or were accomplices, along with a few people I didn't  recognized. It did kind of shock me to see my oldest younger sister being one of those people though.

"I knew your plan wouldn't work, bitch," I said to Chrissa. She sent me a death glare and I just laughed. "Let's get out if here, it smells like shit," I said, walking out the door.

Everyone followed me out and we got into the vehicles they brought. Of course I was in the back of Aiden's truck next to Remington, as I just wanted to be next to him the whole time I was trapped there.

He held me close to him and I just laid my head on his chest, happy to be alive and next to him now.

Oh good, I'm getting closer and closer to the end. I don't know if I'm scared because it's going to make you be like "wtf, why'd you do that to me" or if I'm excited because it will be the first book I've ever actually completed and not deleted (that rhymed). Also, if you want to know more about why I think like I do then read my new "book" Thoughts of a Ghost. I've already got the first major thing posted. Anyway, if you like this chapter, then vote and comment!