It's been days now. Alec never showed up at the hotel. Something tells me Alec's in on this with Lucas. I mean, how else did Lucas find me? Alec was the only person with the address. I've been in this dark, cold room for around 3 days.
I get slipped some food and water every couple of hours by a masked man. Which I assume is Lucas. I feel as if this may be the end for me.
I didn't even get to say goodbye to my family, but of course, Lucas doesn't care about that. The reason he is so fucked up with his issues is because of his family. As a child, Lucas' father and grandfather had abused him mentally and physically from such a young age.
Lucas' mother was a drug addict, too afraid to stand up to both of the men frightened she may get beat too. So she stayed away most days. She didn't bother much with Lucas knowing there could be a chance of her getting hurt too.
As Lucas got older he became just like his father and grandfather. No, Lucas never laid hands on me, but he did abuse me mentally every so often, it was rare but it happened. I suppose what they say is true, "father like son".
As I am deep in thought I hear footsteps walking towards me, and a tall dark figure is soon standing before me.
As the male figure approaches me, I soon see he is masked.
Why the fuck are these men masked? I know Lucas kidnapped me.
"Stand up." the man said sternly.
The voice sounded very familiar and it was not Lucas.
"I said stand up!" the man said forcefully and pulls me up from the chair.
Something about the man's hands were familiar too.
As I am being pushed aggressively up the stairs the man's mask falls off. I turn swiftly around and I see that it's Alec's little brother.
"X-Xavier?" I managed to choke out.
Xavier looked down at me, holding the mask in his hand, "Skylar."
"Why are you doing this to me?" I trembled.
"Look, Sky, I know you're a good friend to Alec and all but it's just that-" Xavier had stopped mid-sentence. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.
I soon turn around, there he was. Standing there, towering over us both.
"Xavier, what the fuck do you think you're doing." Lucas hissed.
Xavier held the mask in his hand, "Nothing sir."
"It doesn't look like nothing to me!" Lucas barked.
I kept quiet. I soon then began to look around the room. We were in a basement.
"What the fuck are you looking at?" Lucas shouted.
I quickly look down at the floor, "oh- um, nothing!" I stuttered.
Lucas grabbed me by the arm, "you're coming with me." he growled under his breath.
"No no- it's alright." I said softly.
Before I knew it, something was being thrown over my head and I was being picked up.
I then started to kick and scream.
Next thing you know I feel a sharp pain pushed into my arm.
Alec's POV
I pulled onto the road that read, Bakers Lane. I didn't see any hotels, just houses. It looked to be a suburban area. I look at the destination bar on the maps app. It says this address is correct. I pull into the house with the street number, "411".
The house was a two-story tan colored house, there were flowers, shrubs, rocks, and what looked to be a swing set in the back. This cant be the right place.
I step out of my car and head to the front porch. I ring the doorbell.
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Teen FictionAlec Schultz. Alec, is one of the popular guys..he's the hottest one of all of them and girls drool over him, literally. Apparently it's hard to 'get' him because he's the worlds biggest fuckboy, biggest player, biggest douche, biggest heartbreaker...