Kidnapped

Chapter 11: From Loss to Luxury

Angie

"Great to see you again ma'am." The same police officer from before said sarcastically.

"Don't you dare get smart with me. My daughter's missing again and I need you to help me find her." I spat.

The officer sighed before speaking, "When was the last time you had contact with her?"

"This morning when I took her to school. And apparently some stranger picked her up and took her without my consent."

"Alright." The officer said. "Let's head down to the school and investigate."

"C'mon Amy." I said as I took her out of her high chair.

"Carla?" she whimpered.

"I...I don't know what to tell you this time baby."

I sat in the cop car with Amy in my lap and we drove to Carla's school. The first place I went into was the front office, burning with fury.

"Who sent my daughter home with a stranger?" I boomed, banging my fist on the front desk.

"I..." the lady stuttered.

The cop stepped up beside me, "I'll handle this."

"Do you have any record of a Carla Bass here?"

"Yes, she went home about 30 minutes ago with a man in a suit. He said her mother authorized him to pick her daughter up." The lady said, studying her computer.

"You have got to be kidding-" I rolled my eyes, but the cop interrupted me.

"Thank you, have a nice day." And he began walking out the office.

"What the hell? That's it?" I asked him.

"Of course not. We're gonna head back down to the station so we can track Carla down. Don't worry, we'll find your daughter. I promise."

"Only make promises you know for certain you can keep." I muttered.

Carla

I just realized I'd fallen asleep next to Candace on the bunk beds, after the other girls striped down preparing for their 'punishment'. When I woke up everyone was in different corners of the room, half naked. It was ridiculous.

"Carla?" Candace said rubbing the sleep out her eyes and sitting up.

"Hey." I said looking down.

"Where's our... Master." she said shivering at the word.

"I dunno. Everyone thought they were getting their punishment last night."

I was interrupted by the door flying open, hitting the wall.

It was him.

He quickly checked his surroundings and shut it behind him.

"Hello girls, sorry I didn't visit last night. I had business to finish. But I missed you."

"You weren't missed." Candace mumbled.

"What was that?" he asked.

"She said nothing." I piped up.

"Very well." he said. "Now I don't feel like giving you your punishment today so for the smart girls who took their clothes off in advance, you can put them back on."

Brandi, Blaire, and Marina quickly put their clothes on as Candace an I rolled our eyes.

"As for you two." he walked towards us. "Why didn't you follow the crowd and take your clothes off?"

"We weren't planning on putting on a puppet show for you. We aren't dolls." I said with my arms folded across my chest.

"Excuse me? How dare you-" He was interrupted by a loud banging on the door, which startled us all.

"Don't move." He said through clenched teeth.

As he opened the door he was greeted by a punch in the face, and was dragged out side.

To my surprise, we all bursted out in laughter.

Peter

"What the hell?" I exclaimed whipping my nose with the back of my hand to find a trail of blood.

I saw the girls gathering by the door. I was too angered to shoo them off.

Once I quickly recovered from that nasty hit, I realized who punched me.

"Frank?"

"Ah, Peter. you remembered my name." he smirked.

Frank was one of my co-workers from the criminal agency. He was always quiet and secluded, and no one really talked to him. You would have never have guessed he'd be capable of something like this.

"What the hell dude, we're working together!" I turned to see the girls faces, intrigued.

"Yes, we were. Until you let the girls get away. How careless could you be? They need someone to watch over them at all times. I think I'll take them from your hands."

"Over my dead body." I spat and began walking towards the girls.

Suddenly I felt my head being pulled back. Frank grabbed me by my hair, turned me around and started kneeing me in the stomach continuously.

He then pushed me on the ground and started kicking me. I was in so much pain. Everything was getting all blurry and before I knew it, I was out cold.

Carla

"Oh my god! You're crazier than he is!" I exclaimed staring at our master's- well, Peter's pale body on the ground.

"I could've sworn you hated him." Frank grunted

"Well, yeah but-"

"Let's go." He grabbed Marina and Blaire's hand, and also pushed Brandi in front of him.

"Where the hell are you taking us?" I asked, Candace and I trailing behind him.

He stopped in front of his car and turned to all of us.

"I know he didn't treat you the way you wanted to be treated. I'm gonna take you somewhere where you can all be showered in luxury, and treated like princesses." he grinned.

"But-" Candace started.

"Shut up and just get in the car." He interrupted pushing us all in one by one.

He started the engine and started driving away from the chasm and Peter's body.

Peter!

"Uh, are you just gonna leave him there?" I asked.

"No one will find him. Besides, he'll wake up soon.

Brandi whispered in my ear, "I dunno about this."

I turned to her and held her hand. "Me either, but we'll be okay."

A/N - It's finally here! I'm so sorry it took so long, but I'll have the chapters coming out way sooner now, because I've brainstormed a lot of ideas. Picture of Frank in the sidebar!