Xavier

"Come on baby girl please pick up." I pleaded but it was no use

Alyssa wasn't answering the phone and I was almost certain it wasn't good news.

She's been in the house for about 15 minutes now, and she never walked back out here or even called to let me know if something had happened.

I was beyond worried, but then again, I didn't want to walk in because she told me to stay in the car and she could've left it on the table while her and this Cindy girl looked around the place for damages.

My heartbeat kept speeding up thinking about every possiblity that could've happened, but I tried to remain positive.

For Alyssa

I continued to wait in the car because I trusted my baby girl enough to take care of herself, but every second that past, the more anxious I got.

I took deep breaths and checked my phone and it lit up 9:30.

"Fuck this," I muttered and got out of the car and grabbed my gun and made my way into the house

The door was creaked open and my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

The scenary already sent me bad vibes, but when I fully walked in and saw that everything looked in order and in place, my anxiety skyrocketed.

I tried to make sense of the situation, but all of my religion flew out of the window when I noticed a note attached to the table.

I walked up to it and read it, and my anger boiled as I slowly started to see red and only one thought came my mind.

This was a fucking set up

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Alyssa

My body went up and down after feeling the car shake. We must've been on the road because all I could feel was bump after bump.

I tried to recollect my breathing because I didn't want to let my captors know I was awake yet.

First I was kidnapped by the Grey twins and now my best-- a stranger -- had kidnapped me.

A bitch can't win for nothing I see

The car suddenly came to a stop making my body almost roll off of the seat, but I held on tightly.

My fear instantly spiked as I started hearing voices.

I tried to strain my ears so I could hear them clearly, but they made sure to keep their voices low.

I heard a door open and the car shook from the power as it closed.

I closed my eyes and tried to still my body as much as possible.

And I did the right thing because mere seconds later, my door was opened and I was grabbed by my waist and hoisted over someone's shoulder.

As I was being carried, I opened my eyes slightly to take in my surroundings, but I gulped because we were in the middle of no where.

There were no street signs and the roads were long gone.

I craned my neck slightly and saw that there were two bulky men in white t-shirts and dark jeans with orange bandanas covering the bottom face of their face.

I almost wheezed at the sight of them but instantly dropped my head back down and closed my eyes not trying to blow my cover.

They finally stopped but I heard one of them mumble something, and it sounded as if a door had opened, and they continued to walk.

Every second that past had made me fear for the worst, and I knew there was no one else to blame but myself.

So many questions whirled around in my mind and I started to get a headache from them.

Why did I tell Xavier to stay in the truck?

Why did I go in there without a weapon?

But the one I really wanted to know was;

Why did I ever trust Cindy?

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"Down here." I heard faintly

All I could see was darkness, but there was something off about it, so I tried to pry my eyes open, only for them to be closed again because of the bright light.

I blinked trying to adjust to the lighting but it seemed impossible, so I just kept them closed, and allowed my ears to take action.

It seemed as if my body was numb and I couldn't move any of my limbs.

I tried moving my fingers, but nothing happened.

All of my body movement was limited, yet my eyes was the only thing I could use.

The man from earlier still had me over his shoulder and I wondered how long has he been carrying me for.

I wasn't exactly a big girl, but it seems as if it's been hours.

He must be tired by now

I felt our way of direction change, and I tried to remember for future reference.

I pried my eyes once more, but it was like someone had a flashlight in my eyes because the lighting was too bright.

I involuntarily closed them and all of my hope was thrown out of the window.

There was nothing I could, and they knew that.

I lost this fight, and everyone knew it

"Alright, stop the bullshit, I know you're awake." The man who held me said as he opened the door then closed it

I didn't respond -- for obvious reasons -- but when he sat me down on something comfortable and fluffy, my limbs felt relaxed and it was the best thing I've ever laid on.

Xavier's chest wasn't even this comfortable

Shit...

I wonder if he realized I was gone.

I did tell him not to come with me, and I regretted that as soon as I walked in that house.

The house I had practically grown up in.

The house I had hundreds of sleep and hangovers in.

It was the house of a million secrets because if my parents would've known what I would've been doing, I would've been six feet under before the age of 17.

But it was all tarnished as soon as I got that phone call.

How could someone you grow up with, your entire life might I add, just do that to you.

The betrayal I felt in my heart was indescribable, and I now realize what mom was trying to tell me all those years ago.

Everyone isn't your friend

"Wake up." The voice brung me out of my thoughts and a light shake brought me out of my trance

I still couldn't feel my limbs, but my eyes opened and the room was dimmer.

I blinked to get used to the light, and it was much easier this time.

"Look..." The man said but trailed off looking behind him making my eyebrows furrow in confusion slightly

"I know that I'm going to get in so much trouble for this, but I'm going to get you out of here." He finalized making me smile softly

No, don't trust him...

He could be tricking you Alyssa.

The smile left as quickly as it came, and I lowered my gaze as my bottom lip began to tremble.

"Hey, hey. I meant what I said." He said scooting closer to me

I shook my head softly as tears began to fall down my cheeks.

My mother and I were the queens of guilt trip, and if there was one thing I knew was that crying always breaks a man's heart.

"No, no please don't cry." He pleaded and rubbed the back of his neck and muttered a curse word under his breath

"What do you want with me?" I asked hiccuping making his eyes soften

"It's not just you that we want, it's also t--" He started only to get cut off by the door being pushed open abruptly

The hinges might've broken off, but they didn't seem to care, because two figures came through with their shoulders back, chest puffed out, and head high.

My blood ran cold because they screamed dangerous and powerful and my heart stopped as soon as they both of them came into view.

But as soon as I got a good look at them, I snarled and narrowed my eyes at them.

"It's nice to see you too Lys."