Kidnapped

Chapter 1// Chasing her

Her car is parked in the garage. Her phone is laying on the counter, along with her purse, everything she always carries with her. Her bed is made neatly, everything is perfect except for a wine glass shattered all over the floor. No blood, no wine, just glass.

She has been my victim for months, I know her every step and she always came home after the gym to have a glass of wine and then to shower. This was my time to take action and grab her, except she's already gone. I search the house, the garage, and the shed. I find nothing, not even a clue to where she might of went.

I was going out to the garden, to have a look around when i find a piece of cloth, I noticed the patterns, the dress belonged to a dress my victim owned. A light pink colored dress with floral print. She wore it to a party last friday night. It looked as if the dress got caught on a gardening tool.

As I remembered, I had set a GPS locate on her watch a while back. I pulled out my GPS locater out of my coat pocket and I had a location, 452 HWY 57. I picked up the cloth and put it in my coat pocket, I got back into my van and drove to the location.

As I pulled into the driveway, I got out and slowly shut my door. I looked around and seen a two story white house, falling apart, piece by piece, brick by brick. Grass as tall as me, an empty feeling. I walked inside, an old abandoned house. Pictures on the wall, Sheets on the furniture, the floor creaks. Flashbacks started to come back to me, I remember this room, I remember me and my brother running into this room, I took down a picture from the wall, on the back the picture said, "Frederick Daniels, 11 Years Old, 1986." This is my childhood home I thought to myself.

'Why would she be here? Has she came to me?"

I walked into the dining room, I heard crying, coming from upstairs. I walked slowly up the stairs, as I approached the bedroom in which I heard crying, I kicked down the door. My victim was laying there in the corner with her hands and feet tied together by rope, duct tape over her mouth. I rushed in and removed the duct tape.

"Please help me. Please, Who are you? Are you with the police? Theres someone here, He tried to kill me." she cried in anger.

"Who tried to kill you?" I asked.

"I don't know he had a mask on." She said shaking.

I raised up quickly and pulled my knife out,

"Your mine! I had you first!" I screamed.

"Behind you" she whispered.

I turned around and there he was standing directly in front of me. I made the first move and stabbed him in the leg.

"Run!!" I screamed to my victim. She ran out of the house quickly. He raised back up..

"Who are you?" I asked.

He pulled off his mask, I dropped my knife.. I stared directly at him. I couldn't believe it, The other killer was my twin brother, Dakota Daniels.

"Dakota?" I mumbled.

"Frederick" He whispers.

"The last time I seen you, you were dead. I seen you."

"I faked my death.. Ran away. When I came home, everyone was gone."

"That's because after your 'funeral, Mother had a mental breakdown, we had to leave this house. We moved to Alabama."

"So, you finally decide to stroll back in to be the hero?"

"Hero? No, i'm a serial killer. I killed our father, took every piece of him and spreaded each and every one around the state of Texas. Mother, pushed her into a woodchipper. Texas Most Wanted. "

I stepped a few steps closer and stabbed him in the arm, once again.

"This state isn't big enough for the both of us." I whispered.

"Police. Stay right where you are. Hands in the air"

I Raised my hands high.

The officer handcuffed me, grabbed me by the arm. He lead me outside.

I seen my victim, she was sitting on the back of an ambulance, wrapped in a blanket.

"He's the hero, he saved me" she cried.

Detective Darrell Conley, the officer that arrested me all four times walked up, "Miss this man saved you?" he asked.

"Yes." she cried.

"This man is Fredrick Daniels. Texas Most wanted serial killer. You were his Victim"

She ran back to the ambulance truck, crying.

He turned to me, "Welcome to Hell." he said to me.

I laughed.