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Amber’s pov

I struggled with all my might to break free, nothing worked. The man had a strong grip on my waist and one hand on my mouth, so no one could hear my screams. He was dragging me backwards but I had no intention to find out where. In the middle of my struggle, my mind drifted to my baby sister. What if someone happened to her? I would never forgive myself. I started struggling more and shouting louder. “Amber stop it right now” came the angry voice of Nick.

I felt joy like no other, hearing his voice was like a blessings from heaven. After a minute I saw one of my many black Range Rovers. He let me go and opened the door for me. “Angel she -where” I asked not being able to form a sentence.

“She is safe in another car, she must have reached home” he said walking to the drivers side. He looked pissed, which is not surprising. How could I just leave the house like that. It’s my fault I should have told Angel no, but I just wanted to spend time with her like we used to.

The car started moving towards the mansion. “Nick I’m sorry I just-“

“Aims not now okay, I don’t want to say something I will regret later” he said holding the steering wheel tight making his knuckles white. “Okay” I sigh and sit back. The drive was silent, my only fear was how my father would react to the situation. He would feel disappointed in the both of us. I was ashamed at myself, he had been through a lot and now this. What kind of a daughter was I?

We reached home and both of us were walking towards my room. “Amber your father will meet you tomorrow to talk about was happened today”.

“I need to talk to you Nick, please listen!”

“Listen to what Amber! How you sneaked out and was about to get killed if I didn’t find you in time!”

“I am sorry, please just-“

“I can’t do this now Aims, just go to sleep” he said walking out.

Nick’s pov

Her sister had gone in a couple of hours back,since they wanted to talk. I could hear giggles and whispers all through the the night. But now it was really silent, may be they fell of a sleep. Something was definitely not right, sisters who met each other for long would not fall of asleep after just two hours of talking.

I turned to knock on the door. No answer. Slowly I opened the door and walked in to find all the lights on, but it was empty. After checking every corner,I figured that they had sneaked out or some one had taken then. But there was no sigh of struggle, what was going on?

For the first time in years I felt nervous and anxious thinking about what could happen to them, to her. “We need backup, both of them are not here” I say in the earpiece. Removing my phone I started to track her phone and the small device on all her clothes, I installed in the first week when she was with Dr. Jane.

Then were at the park in the town near by.

Getting out I saw a dozen men ready with the cars. Hopping in I drove there as fast as I could. “Split up, first priority is their safety. It you see anyone else shoot them in the leg. Understood?” I say in the earpiece running towards the park. No one was here, my panic started turning into fear. “Nick we found Miss Angela near the south side” my men say. “Good take her home”

Where was she? I couldn’t loose her now. Walking towards a closed shop I see a figure running so I hid near the wall with some men behind me. My gun was ready to shoot, the figure turned around and stopped running. The smell of the same spicy perfume was in the air. It was Amber, I sigh in relief and go behind her to cover her mouth in case there was someone else here.

The moment I touched her she started struggling, kicking and screaming in my hand. That’s when I knew there was someone here. “Amber stop it right now” I say taking her towards the car. My men saw her with me and were instructed for a perimeter search. “Angel she- where” she asked but I was in no mood to talk to her, she did not know the kind of danger she was in. After telling her about her sister there was a moment of silence before “Nick I’m sorry I just-“

“Aims not now okay, I don’t want to say something I will regret later” I say and continue driving, needing a distraction from the anger I was feeling.

We reached her room and I told her that her father would meet her tomorrow to talk about what happened. She tried her level best to talk to me, to apologise but I couldn’t handle it. Not tonight at least. After I left her room and put a stand by guard, I walked towards the kitchen in need of a drink.

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