The Chained "Wife"

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Once they leave out the room, I'm torn. I really want to ask this women some questions but, I don't want to scare her and I surely do not want to get caught.

Standing up from my seat at the table, I start to gather the dishes. Rebecca stands up too and grabs her and Caines bowl as we head to the sink with all the dishes.

Grabbing the soup and the dish cloth, I get to work on washing the dishes trying to figure out how to start off my questions.

"So Rebecca is it? I'm sorry I'm terrible at remembering names" I fake a small giggle.

Looking up to me softly before widening her eyes and jerking her head to the living room door. I'm guessing she is checking to make sure they didn't sneak back in here.

"Yes I'm Rebecca" she tells me in such a low voice I can barley hear it.

Nodding my head at her, I pour a little soup in the bowls with the dry grits from that Rebecca and I ate from. As i wash the dishes I can't seem to get it all off. Not wanting to anger him I scrub and scrub until my fingers start to prune over. Next time I'm putting all these in the dish washer. I don't think Colton would get mad as long as the work gets done.

"How long have you been with Cain?" I ask her softly as I hand her the plates and bowls to put away after I dry them.

"1 year" she whispered but hey at least his louder than the first whisper.

"How old are you?"

"18"

"18? So that means he took you away when you was 17?! I say loudly and then I pray that fucked up family didn't hear me.

"Well he and I actually dated for 6 weeks before he took me away. His 27 in case you wanted to know that" she explains as shs puts the plates up.

We stand the the kitchen in silence as we pick up around it and make sure the floor doesnt have any food on it, apparently the mother doesn't like that according to Rebecca who is now on her hands and knees picking up crumbs.

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COLTON'S P.O.V

"What is it mother?" I ask my mom and sit down on the couch. What does she need to tell us, today is Abbys first day here. I'd rather be spending time with my wife.

"We need to go into town and have a discussion with your cousin" she tells her as she crosses her arms.

"Why our cousin?" Cain asks her as he seats down beside me.

"We need to talk him into coming here. Family should all be together anyway"

"Mother, No his not a good man" Cain pleads with her and his right. Our cousin is our mothers dead sister son, his insane and can't be trusted. He let his wife go and his being questioned with the cops. We can't have that around here. We can't have cops coming here.

"We take care of our own boys. Don't tell me you both forgotten your lessons from when yall was little" she snapped loudly while walking slowly to us.

She grabs my face first "Have you forgotten Colton?" she askes me and squeezes it hard. "No Mother" I tell her annoyed. Who want's thier mother all in his face like this. "Good boy" she whispers berore placing a kiss on my lips. She does the same thing to Cain before letting us up so we can head back inside the kitchen.

I don't know why that little discussion couldn't wait a few minutes. This is my wifes first morning here. I had at least wanted to show her around but I guess that will have to wait.

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KACEY P.O.V

Okay, I have had enough. I waited for as long as i can. It's been at least 24 hours and she hasn't called me back. I'm going to her apartment.

5 minutes later I'm pulling up at Ashley's house and i see her car in the driveway. I knee something was wrong. She's home but not answering the phone. No, i don't believe it.

I run up the door, and start to pound my hands on her door and yell her name. I don't care if I disturb her neighbors. I only care about my friend being okay.

"ABBY"

"ABBY"

"ABBY'

"ABBY FUCKING ANSWER ME"

"ARE YOU OKAY?"

Fine, I didn't want to just use her key like this but she is giving me no other choice. I need to know if she is okay.

Tugging my bag up into my hands, I search for the key. I have too much shit in this purse. Ahh finally i found it. I jerk the key ring out my bag, unlocking her door and run inside.

I run into her kitchen first and find nothing, running to her bathroom I again see nothing finally I walk into her bedroom and see her beds still unmade, that's funny. Abby hates her bed unmade i joke with her all the time because of it.

Noticing her phone still laying on the nightstand charging, I pick it up and unlock it. Yeah i know her code and she knows mine. We are bestfriends.

Not seeing anything that would help me understand why she isn't home, I can't help but panic more.

Pulling out my phone I dial 911.

15 minutes later they show up, and I'm not happy with the service they are supposed to provide me.

"My bestfriend was kidnapped" I screech loudly to them. Maybe if i raise my voice they will freaking listen.

"Ma'am, the door was locked you said correct?" he female officer crosses her arms over her chest after writing something down.

"Her keys are on the kitchen counter. GO LOOK" I yell at her as scared and angry tears are flowing down my face. Why won't she listen.

"Ma'am, I'm going to need you to calm down?"

Throwing my hands up at her "How do you want me to be calm? My bestfriends missing. You keep telling me she maybe at a mans house but let me tell you something lady. I have been her bestfriend our whole lifes. 25 years we have been bestfriends I know that girl. She wouldn't leave without making that bed and she definitely wouldn't leave her home without her damn keys are her phone and she is a freaking
virgin!!"

The women says nothing again she she write what I just said down and told me she will let me know as her and her partner walk out the door.