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Matt's POV
I'm in a rage. Period, end of sentence. I finally have Laura, locked up nice and tight underneath my bunk in the cabinets. But I haven't had a damn moment to myself to go to her. As soon as I had her secured and went into the club, everyone was just confused, and looking for her. Just as I planned, they called the police and they're searching the area for her. Of course they wouldn't look to her dear guardian, right?
The only hard part has been pretending I'm sober around everyone, especially since they're so fucking annoying. And the cops, jesus. You'd think a man could have a moment to breathe. We're currently enjoying an uncomfortable silence in the lounge; just me and the four guys from the band. The crew are all out setting up for the show tonight. I'll finally get her then.
I look for my phone, and realize that it's with my stuff. I'm too tired and grumpy to get it myself.
"Zack, can you run to my bunk and grab my phone? It's important."
"Sure, whatever Fly." And he hops out of the room, heading towards my bunk.
As long as he doesn't go through my stuff, we should be fine. My phone's on top of my bed. I'm sure of it. Right?
Zack's POV
I'm only following this order from Flyzik because he's been drunk for the past day and won't really talk to anyone. It seems like he's hiding something, and I'm gonna find out what it is. He hasn't seemed upset about Laura at all, and it's pissing me off. If he knows something, he's dead if he hasn't told.
Hmmmm. His phone isn't on top of his bed. I figure he's probably left it on one of the tables to the side, or the cabinets underneath. I'll just look around a little. It can't hurt for anything.
Laura's POV
I woke up, only to see darkness, followed by a bright light and then the frightening face of my kidnapper/guardian. Matt. What the hell is he doing? And where am I? He grips me by my hair, tightly. I'm really starting to get scared. He wouldn't try anything, would he?
"Alright, bitch. This is how it's going to be. You're going to stay here and keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut until I tell you what you can do with it. Got it? Because you're mine now. Only mine."
And with that, he opened the little door and left. Oh my god. What is he going to do?
I can't tell exactly how much time has passed, but judging by my growling stomach, it's been at least 9 or 10 hours. I hear someone shoving stuff around outside. Oh my god, please tell me it's not Matt. I mean not that it's the ideal situation for anyone to find me in, tied up naked in a confined space, but I sure as hell don't want to know what he has in store for me if I don't get out of here.
I decide to take my chances, moving my body as much as I can and throwing myself against the door, hoping my muffled screams get through. Slowly, I hear the sounds outside stop. As the door starts to open, I stop my fit to look up at the eyes staring me down.
"Z-Zack? Is it really you?"
Zack's POV
What is that noise? It sounds almost inhuman, coming from the cabinets under Flyzik's bunk. I still haven't had any luck finding his phone. Jesus, it's been almost an hour now. I went back and he was passed out in the lounge, and then I came back to hear this noise. I bend down to open the cabinet, and what I see breaks my heart.
"Z-Zack? Is it really you?"
Oh my god. It's Laura. Tied up, naked. Underneath Fly's bunk. He's a dead man. I feel the rage building up in me almost to the point where I almost forgot about Laura. But I could never do that. I love her too much.
"Oh my god, Laura. What....happened? What did he do to you?"
"I was coming back from your car, and he used chloroform. Then I woke up in here, and he was here, threatening me. Oh my god, Zack. I can't even tell you what it means to see you. I was so scared."
I'm clenching my fists. Flyzik is a dead man. "Come on. Let me get you out of here."
I pull her out, laying her on the bed and untying her. To protect her, I take off my sweatshirt and cover her. It's big enough to be a dress on her.
"Jack! Alex! Rian! Come help me. Oh, except one of you stay there. Make sure Flyzik doesn't move a fucking muscle and call the cops. I found Laura."
I hear their footsteps coming. Thank god, it's Jack and Alex. I trust Rian to handle Flyzik.
"Oh my god, Zack. What happened? Where'd you find her?" Alex said
"Tied up, naked, under Flyzik's bunk. She said he kidnapped her." I replied stonily.
"I'm going to kill that fucking bastard." They said in unison.
"Later, right now, I just want to make sure she's alright. Jack, can you carry her to the lounge?"
"Sure thing Zack." And he picked her up bridal style, sweeping the hair from her face as she cried.
"Shhhh kiddo. I've got you. You're going to be safe."
I know Laura's alright. Now what?
I'm in a rage. Period, end of sentence. I finally have Laura, locked up nice and tight underneath my bunk in the cabinets. But I haven't had a damn moment to myself to go to her. As soon as I had her secured and went into the club, everyone was just confused, and looking for her. Just as I planned, they called the police and they're searching the area for her. Of course they wouldn't look to her dear guardian, right?
The only hard part has been pretending I'm sober around everyone, especially since they're so fucking annoying. And the cops, jesus. You'd think a man could have a moment to breathe. We're currently enjoying an uncomfortable silence in the lounge; just me and the four guys from the band. The crew are all out setting up for the show tonight. I'll finally get her then.
I look for my phone, and realize that it's with my stuff. I'm too tired and grumpy to get it myself.
"Zack, can you run to my bunk and grab my phone? It's important."
"Sure, whatever Fly." And he hops out of the room, heading towards my bunk.
As long as he doesn't go through my stuff, we should be fine. My phone's on top of my bed. I'm sure of it. Right?
Zack's POV
I'm only following this order from Flyzik because he's been drunk for the past day and won't really talk to anyone. It seems like he's hiding something, and I'm gonna find out what it is. He hasn't seemed upset about Laura at all, and it's pissing me off. If he knows something, he's dead if he hasn't told.
Hmmmm. His phone isn't on top of his bed. I figure he's probably left it on one of the tables to the side, or the cabinets underneath. I'll just look around a little. It can't hurt for anything.
Laura's POV
I woke up, only to see darkness, followed by a bright light and then the frightening face of my kidnapper/guardian. Matt. What the hell is he doing? And where am I? He grips me by my hair, tightly. I'm really starting to get scared. He wouldn't try anything, would he?
"Alright, bitch. This is how it's going to be. You're going to stay here and keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut until I tell you what you can do with it. Got it? Because you're mine now. Only mine."
And with that, he opened the little door and left. Oh my god. What is he going to do?
I can't tell exactly how much time has passed, but judging by my growling stomach, it's been at least 9 or 10 hours. I hear someone shoving stuff around outside. Oh my god, please tell me it's not Matt. I mean not that it's the ideal situation for anyone to find me in, tied up naked in a confined space, but I sure as hell don't want to know what he has in store for me if I don't get out of here.
I decide to take my chances, moving my body as much as I can and throwing myself against the door, hoping my muffled screams get through. Slowly, I hear the sounds outside stop. As the door starts to open, I stop my fit to look up at the eyes staring me down.
"Z-Zack? Is it really you?"
Zack's POV
What is that noise? It sounds almost inhuman, coming from the cabinets under Flyzik's bunk. I still haven't had any luck finding his phone. Jesus, it's been almost an hour now. I went back and he was passed out in the lounge, and then I came back to hear this noise. I bend down to open the cabinet, and what I see breaks my heart.
"Z-Zack? Is it really you?"
Oh my god. It's Laura. Tied up, naked. Underneath Fly's bunk. He's a dead man. I feel the rage building up in me almost to the point where I almost forgot about Laura. But I could never do that. I love her too much.
"Oh my god, Laura. What....happened? What did he do to you?"
"I was coming back from your car, and he used chloroform. Then I woke up in here, and he was here, threatening me. Oh my god, Zack. I can't even tell you what it means to see you. I was so scared."
I'm clenching my fists. Flyzik is a dead man. "Come on. Let me get you out of here."
I pull her out, laying her on the bed and untying her. To protect her, I take off my sweatshirt and cover her. It's big enough to be a dress on her.
"Jack! Alex! Rian! Come help me. Oh, except one of you stay there. Make sure Flyzik doesn't move a fucking muscle and call the cops. I found Laura."
I hear their footsteps coming. Thank god, it's Jack and Alex. I trust Rian to handle Flyzik.
"Oh my god, Zack. What happened? Where'd you find her?" Alex said
"Tied up, naked, under Flyzik's bunk. She said he kidnapped her." I replied stonily.
"I'm going to kill that fucking bastard." They said in unison.
"Later, right now, I just want to make sure she's alright. Jack, can you carry her to the lounge?"
"Sure thing Zack." And he picked her up bridal style, sweeping the hair from her face as she cried.
"Shhhh kiddo. I've got you. You're going to be safe."
I know Laura's alright. Now what?
<3 Oh my gosh. This made my day. THERE WILL BE A SEQUEL!!!!!!!!!!
12/30/12