Chapter 25

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Nicolette's POV

The person who hurt me before when I was kidnapped, came in the door with a knife. I was chained by my hands, the chains connected around a pole near the corner of the room. I saw he had a knife and my eyes widened. I shook my head and tried my best to stay away. He came to me and started to explain why.

"Listen bitch, if you don't wanna get hurt anymore, I'd suggest you keep your big mouth shut, seeing you didn't do that last time. If you look-" He turned on the TV across the room. It seemed to be a security system, showing all the cameras around the whole place. One of the cameras caught my eye. The one that was filming outside. I saw someone come over the big wall, helping someone else over. They jumped down and walked over to the back doors. I gasped and realized who that was. That was Justin and Chaz.

"-there is your little lover boy and his friend. If you don't want anyone, just kidding, I mean yourself, to get hurt, keep your mouth shut." He came to me and  I struggled, but he eventually got me into a position to where he can easily cut me anywhere. He had his legs wrapped around my waist, and his one arm without the knife turning my head towards him. He had the knife near my arm.

"Baby girl, look at me." I refused to. He pushed the knife against my skin, and I gasped, the knife almost slicing through my skin. I looked at him and relaxed a little. He leaned in towards me to kiss me, and I couldn't fight back, knowing I'd get hurt more. His lips touched mine and he closed his eyes, and I closed mine. His lips were soft, and inviting, even more than Justin's. I felt like a complete slut for even beginning to like it, but I couldn't hold it in.

"That's it baby girl. Keep up the good work and maybe in the future you'll be mine." He pulled away from my lips and I was craving more. I didn't like the idea of kissing a criminal, especially one that is enemies with Justin. I felt completely horrible. What's Justin going to think if he found out I kissed his enemy, and liked it. He'd be furious.

"O-okay..." I stuttered. He smiled and kissed my cheek. I felt like I was blushing, so I looked down. He chuckled and I looked at the TV. They had gotten in. The guy looked at me and sighed.

"Okay baby, look. You are going to scream to get their attention. They are going to come up here and you are going to hide with me, okay?" I hesitated but nodded, not wanting to make him mad. His guys came out of the door on the other side of the room with a rope, blind fold, and duck tape.

"What are you going to do?" I asked. Nobody answered. The guy got up and took my hand, pulling me up to. He took the key out of his back pocket and let me free, still holding on to me. He tangled his fingers with mine. He pulled us by the door the men came out. He opened it and nodded at me. I forgot what we just talked about and looked at him confused. I then remembered what to do and nodded. I screamed and right afterwards, the men got in their positions and the guys pulled me in the room.

"Babe, follow me." He said. I did as told and followed behind him. We came to a window and he looked at me.

"Look, I know you don't trust me, but you need to this time. I need you to jump." He said and my eyes widened as I shook my head.

"After I jump, you are too, and I'm going to catch you. You need to trust me. If I wanted to hurt you I would've done it already." I looked out the window and it was a far drop. He opened the window and positioned himself to jump. I closed my eyes and heard a thump on the ground below. I opened them and he wasn't in the room anymore. I looked out and he got up, and motioned for me to come to him. I looked back and then sighed.

"I'm sorry Justin." I whispered. I looked back and climbed on the window sill. I looked down, getting light headed. I breathed deeply and held my breath, letting myself fall. I suddenly felt a warmth around me. I opened my eyes and we were on the ground. The guy set me down and I thanked him.

"Hey, so, you never told me your name." I told the guy. He chuckled.

"Nick." He answered.

"You're cute. Do you like to be called Nicki?" He asked me. I shrugged.

"By some people." I muttered.

"Can I be one of those people?" He asked. I smiled and nodded. He smiled back and held my hand tighter.

"Where are we going?" I asked Nick.

"I have a beach house not far from here. We're walking there." I got a little antsy because I'm scared of walking somewhere at night, and it was almost pitch black where we were going. Nick noticed my frightened state and rubbed my arm.

"Nicki, are you okay?" He asked. I shook my head.

"I'm scared of walking at night." I told him truthfully, kinda embarrassed. He smiled and pulled me close to him.

"You're gunna be fine." He whispered into my ear soothingly. I sighed and smiled to myself.

We walked in a comfortable silence the whole way, with Nick sometimes whispering into my ear quietly.

"Okay, we are here." He said quietly. I looked up and saw a beautiful house, with the smell of an ocean. I smiled a little, looking around to try to figure out when I escape, which way I should go. Obviously not the way we came, and I see a city the opposite direction, that looks pretty busy. I'll find out more when I can.

"Nicki?" Nick called my name. I mumbled, not really wanting to talk.

"You know you're beautiful right?" I didn't respond. He turned me toward him.

"Do you wanna talk about what happened?" He asked. I sighed and shrugged.

"He kissed a girl in front of me." I looked away. Nick wrapped his arms around me and leaned his head on my head. I leaned my head on his chest and I felt a tear roll down my cheek. But it was only one. He wiped the tears away and I started thinking.

I can't fall for another criminal..

What would Jason do if I chose Nick over him?.

What if Nick doesn't like me, and ends up hurting me?

But fuck what my conscience thinks... I'm living in the moment for now.

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