Love Falls Forever

Is he...

It was true. I was upset, about ready to cry. But i knew I couldn't. I had to fight this guy. I knew I would loose, but I needed him not to be able to go back to where ever he is keeping Skylar. I can't let anyone hurt her. I know he must of done something to her last night. And I pray that he didn't rape her or hurt her. 

"what's your name?" I demanded. He laughed. 

"as if I would tell you my name. You would go turn me in for kidnapping your poor pathetic girlfriend. All she does is cry and beg me not to hurt her. She calls for you a lot. I think I heard her whisper "Ross please find me" last night when... oh never mind." he laughed again. What did he do!? 

"what did you do to her!?" I screamed and pounced on him. I tackled him to the ground and began to punch his face. His lip broke open and so did the side of his cheek, spilling blood over my hands. 

"you wouldn't want to know." He chuckled as he grabbed my hand and twisted my arm back. I groaned and punched him again only making him twist it more. If he didn't let go soon, he would snap my arm in two. He let go and I swung again. He sucker punched me in the chin making me fall backwards. He lunged and toppled over me. His hands gripped my neck again and began to squeeze. His focus was on point as he drained all the air from my lungs. His blood shot eyes stared deeply into mine as if they were trying to burn a hole into my skull. I struggled to rip his hands away but he was huge. 

"le-et go." I breathed. Those were the only words I could say. My vision began to fog up and everything I saw was in doubles. He finally let go and I inhaled deeply. I knew how pale my face was just by the grin on the mans face... I tried shoving him off but I was weak. I knew this wasn't going to end well for me... His fist collided with my face. My head slammed into the ground and I opened my eyes. I watched as his fist came down again, connecting to with my right cheek bone. "uh" I yelled. He kept punching me. I could feel my lip tear, I began to taste metal. His fist then pounded into my nose making it instantly bleed. Maybe I should have brought someone with me... I began to feel myself drifting unconscious. How could I stop him? He would go back there... and hurt Skylar. Before I had the chance to do anything his fist collided to my forehead. Knocking me out instantly. 

Skylar's P.O.V.

I opened my eyes. He was gone. I sighed in relief and tried to move. I groaned in pain. Last night after he dragged me here he tied me in this creepy basement. I was tied to a bed. Before putting me on the bed he beat me. Not only did he do that, but he also poured a hot substance over my hands. Tar maybe? It burnt like hell. He cleaned them off and started kicking me around the basement. It was dark so I couldn't see his face. but his outline was huge... I don't know where he had went but  I knew I had to get out of here. I had no clue when he had left either... I was scared, hopeless and knew only one thing. I needed to get out. 

I fussed with the rope tied around my hands. I hummed in pain from the blisters on my hands rubbing against the rope. I needed help. I needed Ross. I began to wonder if he was somewhere out there looking for me... I wish I was with him. No... no I can't say that... He cheated on me... he doesn't love me. he probably isn't even looking for me. I sighed and slouched back down on the bed. Whatever this guy was going to do to me was hopefully fast. If he's gonna kill me... I hope he does it soon... I honestly don't want to live. it may seem dramatic but once you see the love of your life about to make love to someone else... the only one you couldn't live without... your world... yeah it would shatter you to pieces too... I remember the last time he did this to me. I took him back to soon. I shouldn't have taken him back at all. My heart still feels cold and hard but now I feel pain. The man who kidnapped me knows that... I began to cry and wish that I wasn't here. I wish I hadn't lost my memory. What had I done to deserve this? 

I hit my head off the solid wall behind me and looked at the ceiling crying. I could tell it was day by the way the sun bounced off the small red curtains in the right hand corner of the room. A small slit in them gave me enough sun light to see the bed. I looked down at the white covers seeing blood stains everywhere. My eyes widened when I realized they wern't mine. Who else has he hurt, killed even... Will he torture me? That question went unanswered for a while, even though I knew the answer would be a yes... I was terrified, no I was beyond that. My entire body was shaking with fear. I had no hope of anyone finding me here. I had no hope for my life. He would torture me then just when I get to the point of death, he will let me heal, the torture me again. All I wanted was for him to just kill me, but no. That wasn't going to happen... No matter how much he hurt me and how I didn't want to be with him I had hoped for him to come save me now. I began to beg and plead allowed for him to help me. I called his name, desperately hoping to be rescued... but my hopes had faded when HE opened the door.

"no..." I muttered and pushed my back against the wall. I watched as he walked towards a large table in the front of the room. He picked up what looked to be a rag and wiped off his hands. 

"I met up with a little someone." He said to me. His grin was white. That was the only thing I could see of his face. My breathing hitched in my throat again as he walked towards me. "a blonde someone." I gulped. Ross... Tears surfaced my eyes but I blinked them away.

"what did you do!?" I hissed at him. He laughed and wiped his hands off on his jeans. 

"got my hands a little dirty." his laugh was so irritating yet frightening. Did he mean blood?... no...

"No... You didn't hurt him!" I bit my lip. That statement was more for me... I was lying to myself to make me feel better... When in reality I knew he hurt Ross and he was out there somewhere. I had to ask my kidnapper one simple question. I had to know if Ross still cared.

"w-was he looking for me?" I muttered.