Chapter 32

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Picture on top is Lucas Carter...

Xavier POV...

It's been 48 hours now....
And Kaityln is still missing...

I've been moody, pissed, angry, stressed and the list could go on. I missed my wife. She is everything without her I'm nothing. She is my life.

Where can she be?

Right now I'm at home... Depression is getting to me... I need a drink!

I walk to the bar and grabbed a bottle. I'm not used to drinking, we usually drink for special occasions and that is not often.

I grabbed a glass and together with the bottle I walked to the living room. I sat down on the couch and poured myself a glass. I'm not supposed to be drinking. Kaityln hates when I drink... It's not like me...

****Time Skip****

After completing finishing the entire bottle of alcohol I'm not even thinking straight...

What was I thinking?

"Kaityln?" I questioned

"Yeah babe!"

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I'm here for you babe,"

"I thought you were kidnapped..." I said.

"No, What makes you think that?"

"XAVIER!" Someone called... and Kaityln disappeared... Huh?

"Xavier! Who were you speaking to?" My dad asked.

"Kaityln!" I said.

"Xavier, You're drunk!" He said.

"No I'm not!" I state..

"Yes you are... Now you take a shower and take some rest till you sober up..." he said while helping me up.

"I assure you that I'm not drunk."

"Son, you drank an entire bottle and it's in pieces on the floor, plus you stink." He said.

We took the elevator up to my room. When we got there, I just drop in the bed and before I knew it I was out...

Zidane POV...

So it's been 48 hours and Kaitlyn hasn't been found...

Zara and I are trying to figure out where can she be...

Why she was kidnapped?
Who took her?
What made who took her take her from us?

Zara and I are at work and Zara isn't herself. She is worried, stressed and sadden to the the fact that her best friend is missing...

I kept telling her that Kaitlyn will be okay and that she has to have a positive mind. I hate seeing my friends in distress.

I have to find Kaityln... I don't care what it takes... I don't give a damn if the police is trying to find her... She is my friend and I'll find her... With the Zara's help of course...

Kaityln POV...

I still stuck in this room. I'm hungry and thirsty, these people don't have sympathy. I'm sleepy and so tired right now, I'm not even sleeping and it's been like 2 days since I'm in here...
I can't believe that they would kidnap me and take me away from Xavier, my family and friends. Why would they do this to me?

I can hold my breath
I can bite my tongue
I can stay awake for days
If that's what you want
Be your number one
I can fake a smile
I can force a laugh
I can dance and play the part
If that's what you ask
Give you all I am

I can do it
I can do it
I can do it

But I'm only human
And I bleed when I fall down
I'm only human
And I crash and I break down
Your words in my head, knives in my heart
You build me up and then I fall apart
'Cause I'm only human, yeah.

I need to get out of here! I can't be able to stay away from Xavier. I'm sure without me he is empty. He needs me and that's why I need to get out of here...

I'm alone in the room... I wonder if I scream if they'll hear me...

"HELP! LET ME OUT OF HERE!" I yelled.

"PLEASE, ANYONE GET ME OUT!" I screamed.

Just then the door opened and Lucas walked in.

"Would you please shut the hell up?" He said harshly.

"What is up with you all? Why keep me here?" I asked.

"I don't know! The only order I got was to keep you quiet down here." He replied.

"Why don't you help me get out of here?" I asked.

He didn't say anything and with that he walked out the room locking the door.

Waw... Just waw...

I have to get out of here. I'm tied to this chair. Maybe I can get out of this thick rope?

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Emma Baksh...

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