Luke's POV
I wake up shivering and look around. I was on a cold and wet floor. What the fuck is this place. I see a sign on the wall. Dominicks. What the hell? Oh, I must be in one of their abandoned stores. I try getting up but fail. I look down and see that my feet were tied up. I turn my head and see that my hands are still tied up too.
I hear footsteps and I start to panic. What will this man do when he sees that I am awake? What if he tries to hurt me?
The door opens and I gasp when I see Hannah being thrown in. She wasn't tied up, strange. She kicks the door and yells a few curse words at the person. A hand suddenly appears and I hear a loud smack. I see Hannah on the floor holding her cheek. That bastard! He can't just fucking smack a girl. She gets up and she tries to fight him. He pushes her down and kicks her in the stomach, but lightly. What the actual fuck was happening. I hear his voice.
"Try something one more time, I dare you."
"I'd rather not."
"Scared are we?"
"No! I just don't want to put Jayden or Luke at risk. I could kill you in an instant."
A loud and deep laugh echos throughout the room.
"Sure ya can."
He exits, slamming the door behind him. Hannah gets up and looks around. She sees me and gasps. She runs over and goes for the rope tied around my feet. She takes out a pocket knife and starts cutting through. A few minutes later I was half way free. I look at her as she cuts through the rope on my hands. The blood circulation starts rushing through my arms and I flinch. I lay there for a moment, regaining the energy that I have lost. She holds out her hand and I grab it. She pulls me and sighs. Her cheek started to bruise and I frown.
"Are you ok?"
"Perfectly fine. Pussy couldn't even kick me hard enough to hurt me."
"But he smacked you pretty damn hard."
"This bruise will go away soon, don't worry."
We stand there quietly.
"Have you talked to Jayden recently?"
She nods.
"He called me saying that you were missing or kidnapped or something. To be honest, I didn't believe him at first, but when that man came and kidnapped me as well, I knew he wasn't lying. For fucks sake. This is hell!"
"I'm sorry that Jayden and I caused this drama."
She shakes her head.
"Don't worry about it. It's not your fault. It's that jealous asshole who doesn't know how to leave Jayden alone fault."
She walks over to a random container and kicks it hard. It flies into the air and hits the wall. It comes back next to Hannah's feet and she continuously kicks it. I watch her. She seemed awfully calm right now. It was like this whole situation wasn't affecting her at all. She just kicked the can and pretended that everything was fine. That's why she has always been my friend. She kept me relaxed.
I get up and walk up to her. I run in front and kick the can. She looks at me and shakes her head.
"Tryna challenge me or play a game?"
I laugh.
"Play a game."
She laughs and we kick the can against the wall, passing it to each other. We do this for what seems like hours. Time passed by, and soon it became dark. Hannah kicks the can into a corner and goes to the middle of the room to lie down. I go next to her and lie on my back. She sighs and turns her head to the side. Soon enough, she falls asleep. I lie there staring at the ceiling. I wonder if Jayden was ok. I shake my head. I couldn't even imagine what could be happening to him. Happy thoughts Luke, happy thoughts.
