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Abigail's pov

Abby didn't fight as she was placed in a car, she didn't even want to look at who had taken her, her mind had wondered away leaving her practically lifeless as the scene from before replayed in her mind like a broken record.

The scenery changed from the school's parking lot to different buildings. Abby felt numb as she looked out the glass, she didn't feel anything, no pain, no sadness, no happiness, no relief, nothing; she felt like she was falling in an endless black pit where she didn't have anything to hang on to, she didn't know what she did to Rea. Was she really that bad? Did she hurt her sister because she was saying the truth? Did she want Trent for herself?

Abby felt the tears of confusion rolling in - more like out - (A/N: Tears roll out of the eyes and down the cheeks, Abigail feels the tears rolling in) Abby didn't feel the need to laugh at the sad joke. A sob broke through her, and that was when she let it all out. Abby couldn't take it, she couldn't take this pain any longer.

"Are you okay?" Abby froze at the deep accented voice. She turned to face the worried golden eyes of none other than Trent. She wondered why he wasn't looking at the road, but that was when she realised that they were already at their destination, his house...

"Why did you bring me here?" Abby was furious at her sister's ex.

"Aren't you supposed to be with Rea, the sane twin?" Abby's words were laced with venom as she mentioned her sister's name. Her hands cupped her lips with a gasp, Trent's eyes were wide at her tone and Abby couldn't help but open the door and run out of the car. She was going crazy, she really did hate her sister, she didn't know where she was going as she staggered around to get away from Trent and everyone else. She turned to look behind her but didn't see the headlights of the car speeding towards her: her eyes turned to stare at the fast approaching car, but she was in shock, she was frozen solid as she stared like a dear caught in headlights, just when it was about to hit her, she was pulled out of the way.

The man driving the car stuck his head out to glare at Abby. "Get a hold on your girlfriend, would ya?" He drove away with a shake of his head as Abby turned to glare at Trent.

"This is all your fault! Let go of me!" She yelled, trying to break out of Trent's strong hands.

"Would you just calm down?" Abby glared at him. "Why should I?!" Trent pinched his nose in annoyance.

"Stop screaming! I'm not going to rape you or something!" He whisper yelled harshly, but Abby wasn't having any of it.

"I'm going to scream if you don't let go right now." Trent shook his head.

"You wouldn't do that..."

"HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!..."

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Abby rubbed her aching forehead in exhaustion as she sat up in a huge bed; she looked around the huge strange room.

Was the room she shared with Rea always like this? That was when all the memories rushed into her head: her deal with Trent, how everything backfired, her argument with Rea and how Trent took her away and she started screaming. Her head whipped to the side on instinct and there he was, sitting in a chair in the darkness, watching her every move.

"What did you do to me, you freak?!" Abby interrogated once Trent had clapped the lights on.

"Calm the fuck down, Abigail, I didn't do anything to you." Abby shook her head furiously, jumping out of his bed when he had moved his hand to reach for her. She was shaking at the very thought of what he must have done to her while she was unconscious.

"D-Do you expect me to believe that? You kidnapped me and knocked me out so that you could have your way with me..."

"Stop it! Just shut up, Abigail!" Trent stood up to his full height where he towered over Abby's small frame.

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