Risking It

Chapter 7: "This is how it's going to go princess."

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Cassie's POV

Just like every morning, I'd refuse to open my eyes in hopes that I would be able to get some more sleep, but it always fails. As usual, I stretched my body and when I tried to pull my hands over my head, I was restricted.Thinking it was probably my laziness, I ignored the fact and began to slowly open my eyes hoping it won't be blinded by anything bright. To my surprise I wasn't, but instead was confused and scared about where I was. Panic rushed through me as I just confusingly look around the room. I suddenly felt tension towards my hands, especially on my wrists (Apparently they were tied together). I started to hyperventilate looking for a way out of this.

"Help!" I cried, scared that no one would hear me. "Somebody!" I cried in panic. My breathing took no breaks, my body had no rests.

I squirmed trying to remember what happened that led me here. My mind jumped to the thought of Chris and I taking a taxi back to our hotel. And I couldn't remem-

Chris!

If we were together. Then where is he?

"Chris!" I called out frantically thinking that maybe he's hurt or even worse. "Chris! Please somebody help us!" I yelled trying so hard to escape from my tied hands.

I started to breathe erratically and I have never panicked this much in my life. "Us? I believe it's just you." Someone spoke in a rather slow yet low voice. I looked up at him to see that he was tall, average built maybe more muscular than Chris. He had short black hair that was formed into a slight mohawk. His eyes were a dark brown that had a skin tone to compliment them. He looked familiar, but I couldn't recall anything.

"Where's Chris!" I hissed, yet at the same time fearing for my own safety.

"Don't worry." He spoke. "He'll be fine." He smirked his body leaning against the door frame.

"How am I supposed to believe you?" I narrowed my eyes.

For a person who just kidnapped us, he seemed nervous, but still cocky. "Because, I know where he is." He smirked again.

"What do you want from us?" I asked in fear.

He stepped closer, his head held high with more seriousness. "This is how it's going to go princess." His smirk makes me hate him even more. Not to mention he just totally ignored my question. "I'm going to untie you." He paused taking a step closer.

"Now why on earth would a kidnapper untie me?" I retorted.

"I didn't kidnap you. My brother did." He informed taking another step. "Now there are some rules." He paused again walking towards me. While I scooted further back afraid of him. "There are no windows in here so you can't escape. The door will obviously be locked. That's a functioning bathroom over there." He pointed to the opened door. "It's free to use from 10am to 7pm. At 7, the bathroom will be locked and your hands will be tied once again." He finished holding onto the rope that constricted my hands.

"Where's Chris?" I asked.

"The bathroom is connected to the other room. The room where your friend is." He pointed to the bathroom again. "When my brother gets home, you'll get more information." He said releasing the rope from my hands. I quickly pulled my hands to my chest and backed up from him. "Now behave. I don't want to spend my time having to babysit you." He said walking towards the door.