Born in prison, in love with a cliché.

𝚃 𝙷 𝙸 𝚁 𝚃 𝚈

The first chapter where you will read different perspectives hope y'all enjoy ;) It will also be the last chapter before the epilogue... kinda sad.

As we're sitting in the back of an unknown car I'm really trying not to fucking panic right now. I haven't been chained yet or anything, that's a good thing.

As soon as the car stops, I'm making a run for it. That's what I'm going to do. I look at my right where the first man is sitting and then in front of me where the driver is sitting. I'm not sure if the driver is armed but I hope not. But whether he is or not, I have to try to get out of here.

After what felt like an hour or so, the car comes to a halt. The man gets out and walks around the car to open my door. When I look outside we are in an unknown place. It's still really dark, but we're clearly in an alleyway.

When the door opens I don't hesitate. Without giving the man a chance to grab me, I start running out of the car. My heart pounding in my chest, I push my legs to run as fast as they can. I don't get very far on the other hand. Before I know it, a rough arm flies around my waist and pulls me back with a stern grip. The action knocks the wind out of my lungs and it takes me a second to catch my breath.

"You little bitch." The man groans as I struggle against his grip. "Get off me, you dick!" I yell. "Help! Somebody help me!" I scream even louder, but a hand covers my mouth now and muffles my screams for help.

I begin struggling, even more, making the weirdest movement with my body. It seems to work when I can feel him struggling to keep his stern grip. In the meantime, he's been trying to drag me to this building. When he gets to the door, he does something completely unexpected.

Without hesitation, he slams my head against the brick wall of the building. I let out a high pitched scream, my head throbbing. I get dizzy real quick and before I can do anything else, darkness takes over my vision.

Clara POV.

When we get back home I give Mason a long kiss before I open the door of the apartment. As I look inside I roll my eyes. She left the tv on including all the damn lights?! Jeez, I thought she wanted to watch her money.

As I walk inside I immediately yell for her. "Davina?! Davina, come out here! Let me whoop your ass." I hear Mason chuckle behind me. After a long silence, I let out a loud breath and barge into her room.

"Davin-" My words die in my mouth as I walk into an empty bedroom. I frown at the sight and walk towards the bathroom. "Davina?" I ask as I knock on the door. No response and when I open it the bathroom is empty too.

Confused I walk out of the hallway and grab my phone, dialing her number. "What's wrong?" Mason asks me. "Davina is not her-" I get cut off by the ringing of a phone. Mason grabs his phone and shows me that it's not his phone going off.

I look around and follow the noise until I see Davina's phone on the couch, buzzing. My heart drops to my stomach and I turn to look at Mason. "It's her phone," I say in almost some kind of shock. Every second my worry grows, I have a feeling that there's something not right here. "Calm down, maybe she's out or something." He reasons but I shake my head. "Out where? And without her phone?" I ask him and that's when my eye catches her leather jacket. She always wears that thing, like literally everywhere she goes.

I walk towards it, grab it and shove it into Mason's face. "She would never go somewhere without her jacket on. For some dumb reason, it makes her feel safe." I explain to Mason. He's got to understand that I'm not overreacting right now.

"Call Zach, maybe he knows something," I order Mason and after he rolls his eyes, he grabs his phone again and calls Zach.

Zach POV