Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV
After our nap we took a shower, getting dressed as I dread the thought of going back to that house. Getting dressed in a pair of jeans with a plain black shirt, pairing the look with white sneakers. Feeling the pair of hands on my shoulders, "you don't have to worry" he breaths. Turning to face him, lowly nodding my head. "Are you ready?" He questions, "yeah" I breathe....

Staring out the window as we drove through the neighbourhood I dreaded, one that brought me nothing but pain and suffering. My heart clenching at the number of times this woman failed me, the number of times this woman failed to protect me, the number of times she was the actual cause of my pain. Tears blurred my vision at the anger and disappointment I felt. The car finally coming to a stop in front of the house I hated so deeply, the vivid memories flooding my mind of the terror I faced, th- "Tatiana" Alexander calls out snapping me out of my thoughts, "you ready?" He questions, reluctantly nodding my head, "yes" I breathe. The door being opened as we stepped out the car. Placing his hands around me as I tightly held his hand, "we can leave if you not comfortable" he whispers to me, lowly nodding my head. Reaching the door, reluctantly knocking on the old rusty door. Nothing. Placing my hand on the handle before pressing down on it, the door swings open. A strong smell of liqour and dirt fills my nostrils making both Alex and I scrunch our faces in pure disgust. Breathing out before taking slow steps, clothes scattered all over the living room, dirty syringes on the table. Walking in further making my way to the room I once called mine. Still as empty as I left it, hurrying towards my drawer, nothing I find. Going down to the bottom one the sound of the door shutting makes me flinch. Getting up from the floor as Alexander stood cold. My eyes coming in contact with the Brown ones I remember so well. There stood my step dad, skinny and tall, his skin pale as I stared into his lifeless eyes,"Tati" he smirks, fear taking over me as I gulp down, "hi" I breathe, feeling Alexander's hand on my back. Slightly calming me down, "I see you heard the lady has left us" he smirks, "you look as beautiful as ever" he says with lust dripping from his voice. "I want to know when the funeral will be taking place, afterwards I will be out of your way" I say, taking steps towards me Alexander steps in front of me, "you are close enough" Alexander says. A loud chuckle escapes his lips, "so you have a bodyguard now, so you became a whore that made it" quickly grabbing hold of Alexander's hand. "I don't have time for this when Is the funeral?" I spit, raising his brow, "funeral? You mean when is she being cremated" he laughs making me furrow my brows in anger, "you will not burn her, I'm her only daughter and that will not happen!" I spit, "of course, the daughter that caused her pain because she suddenly disappeared for an entire year, I'm sure the court will love to hear this" he shrugs making me send him a glare. "You will not get away with this" I whisper before walking off grabbing Alex....

Sitting in the car Alex seems to be deep in thought. Facing straight ahead, "what's wrong?" I question, placing a kiss on my forehead, "nothing my love" he breaths.
Spending the rest of the day cooped up in the hotel room as Alexander buried himself on his laptop as I spoke to Elizabeth and FaceTimed the twins...