Not Scared Of You

Chapter 15

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Nathan’s P.O.V

She’s gone… She’s fucking gone… This is all my fault! If I would’ve gone with her, none of this would have happened! I couldn’t control the tears that were streaming down my face. I fell to the ground on my knees and put my head on my hands and cried. I felt a hand on my back. I looked up to see it was Siva. He was just as angry and upset as I was. “Mate, I know how much she means to you…” What? He doesn’t know does he? “W-what?” I stuttered. “I know you love her Nathan. I know you’re together. I heard it all.” Shit. “I’m sorry Seev!” I sobbed into his shirt. “Shh, shh it’s okay. We’ll get her back! I know we will!” He reassured. “W-who do you think took her?” Max asked.

We all looked at each other. I looked over at Jay who had a look of horror and guilt all over of his face. “Jay?” I croaked. He looked down and a tear escaped from his eye. “Jay, what do you know?” I asked, getting a bit annoyed. He just broke down. “It was him! He took her! Adam took her!” He sobbed. “H-how do you know this?” Siva gasped. “She… She told me…. Back in LA. Backstage at the concert. She told me how he’s been tracking her down, how he knows where she is and who she’s with…” “SO YOU DECIDE TO KEEP IT FROM US?! HOW COULD YOU?!” I yelled. “SHE DIDN’T WANT ME TO TELL YOU GUYS OKAY?! DO YOU KNOW WHY?!” He yelled back. “Go ahead. Why Jay? Why did you think it was necessary to keep that from us huh?” I spat. I can’t believe he would do something so stupid! “Fine. I’ll tell you why Nath. She was fucking scared alright?! She didn’t want you or any of us to stress! She felt like the tour was more important! That’s why she didn’t want to say anything! Why she didn’t want me to say anything!” He shouted. Why would she think that the tour is more important than her? Yeah, this is our job and we have fans waiting for us, but in a case like this, the people you love the most comes first…

Siva’s P.O.V

Watching Jay and Nathan rip each other’s heads off really wasn’t helping the situation. I totally understand how Nathan is feeling now; c’mon she’s my little cousin/sister! I know it was wrong for Jay to keep it from us, but just standing here and fighting isn’t really going to do anything. So I decided to step in. “CAN YOU GUYS JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP?!” They looked at me like I had two heads, only because I’m not the type to lose my temper and yell. “You do know that what you two are doing right now isn’t going to help anything, right?! I know how you’re feeling Nathan! You’re mad and hurt and I understand that! She’s my cousin for God’s sake! And Jay, you really should have told us even though Krystal didn’t want you to. This is serious!” I paused. They looked at me with sorry eyes. I took a deep breath and exhaled, pinching the bridge of my nose. “Tom, call Jayne and tell her what’s happened. I’m sure she’ll cancel the tour. Max, call the police. We need to try and see if we can at least get a hold of her.” I ordered. We all went back to the hotel in silence. This is going to be a long night.

Krystal’s P.O.V

I woke up in a dark, cold room. I had no idea where I was and no idea of what happened. All I can remember is bumping into  Adam at the restaurant and knocking me out cold. I looked around. There was nothing but metal walls and a tiny window, but not big enough to escape. There was one bed and nightstand. I tried to sit up, but my head was pounding. I slowly got up and went to the door. Of course, it was locked. Suddenly, the lock started to jiggle. He’s back. I’m not fucking scared of him. I shouldn’t be. The door opened, but I didn’t move. Then I realized… Were those dreams that I had actually coming true?

There he was, the smell of smoke radiating from him. He laughed coldly and leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Looks like I’ve got you where I want you.” He said, his breath reeking of beer. “I-I’m not scared of you.” I said. “Shut up!” He yelled, before smacking me across the face. He was a lot worse than what he used to be. I wanted to just curl up in a ball and cry, but I knew I couldn’t. Showing my weakness towards him will only make him stronger. But no matter what it takes, I’m going to fight, even if he decides to kill me or not.