I opened my eyes and groaned at the pain that I was in. I put a hand up to my pounding head and my eyes widened. My wrists were tied together with rope, limiting my movements. I looked around, only just starting to realise where I was. I was in the backseat of a car, with Calum Hood sat in the front, driving the vehicle. I sat up and looked at him.

"Ah, you're awake." He smirked, looking at me through the rear mirror.

"Where are you taking me?" I gulped.

"Somewhere that we can't be found." He shrugged.

"Why did you take me?! My family are going to be worried sick about me, they're going to call the police-."

"No, they won't because I left a note saying that if they did call the police, I'd put a bullet in your head." He cut me off. I gulped.

"What are you going to do to me?" I asked.

"Jesus, why do you keep asking me that?" he groaned.

"Because I've just been abducted by a fucking serial killer, I don't know what you're going to do!" I exclaimed. He sighed.

"For now, I'm not going to do anything to you, except for take you on the run with me." He spoke.

"For now?" I whispered. He smirked.

"That's right, babe." He chuckled.

"Can we at least have the radio on?" I asked.

"God, you're so demanding." He mumbled before clicking the radio on.

"Y/N Y/L/N was abducted from her home in Sydney last night around one-thirty am. Police suspect that this is the work of serial killer, Calum Hood, who broke out earlier the same day." The radio spoke.

"See? They already know that it's you! Taking me with you is going to do shit to help you!" I tried to convince him.

"Okay. I guess that I'll just slit your throat then." He nodded. I gulped and let my mouth shut.

"Yeah, that's what I thought." He scoffed before turning back to the road and continuing to drive.