Will They Ever be Free

Chapter 1

Her body shook with fear, he was there, she knew that but she didn't know where he was. Normally she could take one at least three or four men by herself, but this one, he was able to best her at it all. "Are you here?" called his deep voice, he knew she was but he didn't know where. Walking through the nearly empty hanger he tried to imagine where she would hide, behind a tool chest? No, too simple. In a locker? No, he would have heard it open and close. Just when he thought he would have to wait her out he caught sight of one of her feet under the only desk in the place. With a sly smile he creped up to the desk and quickly overturned it, revealing his prey underneath.

Reaching out swiftly he pulled her by the hair into the standing position, "did you really think you could hind from me?" He hissed.

She struggled and clawed at his hand, all she could think about was how she was getting away, and how she could sustained a little damage as possible, "please," she begged, now at the verge of tears.

He grinned as he shoved her toward a open door, "don't worry your pretty little head." He snapped as he pushed her threw the door complete, "It isn't you I'm after." He smiled when she turned to face him, "ahh, now your wondering who I'm really after." He laughed.

She just looked at him for a moment before she lashed out at him, making contact with the left side of his face. He quickly grabbed her arm and spun her around, her back pressing into him as he held tightly to both of the arms with one of his, "you bastard." She hissed as she struggled with him.

He smiled as he hummed a happy little tune. She felt good pressed against him, but he had to push that out of his mind, he had more pressing business to take care of. Slowly he let his right hand come to a rest on her lower abdomen, "do not fight me, I wouldn't want to see anything happen to you or the little Bambino." He whispered.

She struggled a bit more before he shoved her to a wall, she slid down to the floor, her face taking on a look of pure hatred and discus, "If you don't want me why am I hear?" She asked.

He took a couple of steps toward the door before he laughed, "you came hear of your own free will, no one forced you. Now, you play nice and stay here. Once I'm finished, I'm sure someone will let you out." With that, he left, closing and locking the door behind him.

After a few moments of waiting she tried the handle, "shit!" She mumbled when she found the door was locked. Slowly she looked around the room, trying to find any other way out she could. There were only four windowless walls around her, a cement floor under her and wood above her. It was nothing more than a box. Leaning against the wall next to the door she slid down into a sitting position, resting her hands on her stomach she let her tears fall. She had never pictured herself as a mother and she never really wanted to have children, "and know that I am going to have a baby, fate kicks me in the ass and kills me." She grumbled into silence.

After a good amount of time she guest she began to hear banging on the ceiling above her. Standing she looked up, "hello!" She called out, hoping someone has been looking for her. but why are they not using the door? "She wondered.

Soon a piece of ceiling fell to the floor, fallowed by two smoke bombs that went off the instant they hit the floor. She had no time to react, no place to got to get away the smoke. All she could do was stand there as the white fog enveloped her. Soon she was succumbed by the smoke, she began to caught uncontrollably as she dropped to the floor, soon the smoke choked out the last of her breath and she lapse into ensconces.

Shortly after she dropped the door was busted open and men dressed in sweats rushed in with gas masks and quickly lifted and took her away.

The next time she awoke she was laying flat on her back, staring up at a grey ceiling. Sighing for a moment she thought she was in a hospital, then she looked to her side and saw unrelenting grey walls, she could almost cry, she wasn't safe, she was in the center and the only reason they would put her in a cell was if they knew about the baby and how it has come into existence.

But they could never keep her, Jarod would worry, he would come for her. Just than the door opened, making her sit up to face the person entering. If only she had had her gun, she would have taken a couple of shots at him, him and his smug got damned smile. "What do you want Lyle? Isn't this enough?" She growled in a discussed town.

Lyle only smiled, "maybe I'd tell you didn't have your claws in my neck." He joked as he risked a couple more steps into the room. But on a more serious note, when exactly were you planning on telling dad you were having a fling with the lab rat?" He asked.

Laying back down she sighed, "If your not here to kill me or escort me somewhere for your damned tests then go away." She ordered softly.

Lyle's smile grew, "well, it is a shame my little niece or nephew will have the fate of it's father." He flicked his tong a bit as he turned back to the door. "By the way, we do have your boy wonder, he tried to come to your rescue. Ironic." He threw over his shoulder before he left, closing the door firmly behind himself.

Jarod tapped the table top as he tried to call her yet again, with a sigh he closed his phone when he got another busy signal. Something had to be wrong, she had told him She would be home for lunch so she could talk to him, but she wasn't. After only a moments thought he re opened his phone and punched in another number, "Sydney, where's Parker?" He asked quickly when the other line was picked up.

"I don't know, Jarod." Came his reply, "I've been trying to reach her all day, everyone around here don't seem aware that she's gone."

Jarod sighed again, "keep trying to find her, I'll do what I can on this end." With that he cut the connection and stood from the table he has been sitting at, after tossing some money to the table he left the dinner.

Two Months Later

Unconsciously she began to rub her ever growing belly, she was almost four months now and it showed. They had given cheep pants with elastic in the waist and a cheep shirt to go along with it. Her hope of being rescued died after a while, Jarod couldn't help her without getting caught himself and no one would be willing to risk their lives for her, she was totally and completely screwed royally.

When the door opened they were there to take more blood, the people were vampire, had to be. But when she looked and her eyes fell on her father she almost cried, "oh, Daddy!" She called to him as she crossed the room and hugged him, "please don't ell me you're here to get." She pleaded.

Mr. Parker grunted a bit as he pushed her back, "It would give me no greater pleasure then to take you out of here." He began, watching her face brighten at his words, "But, Angle, you were only suppose to bring Jarod back, not sleep with him." He scolded.

Now she did began to cry as she dropped down on to the bed, "so now you just expect me to let you take my baby?! Your grandchild?" She asked in despair.

He made a bit of a face as he studied her tear streaked face. "It's what's best for the Center, you'll understand one day." He sighed before he turned and left.

She sat there and cried for a very long time she felt like she could curl up and die, that she and the baby would be better of dead, She knew she could never live without this child and she would never stand and let the Center test it and do experiments on it. Suddenly a noise in the vents caught her attention, she hadn't heard anything in the vents for months and now, just maybe Angelo was close. Standing she went to the vent and peered in, "Angelo," she called lightly, "Angelo, please its Parker."

After only a moment Angelo appeared around a corner, he looked at her confused for a moment before he opened the vent and dropped into the room.

Closing her eyes for a moment she said a little to her mother before she took a hold of Angelo's hands, "Angelo. Listen carefully, "she began slowly, hoping she could get him to understand, "you need to show me how to get out of here through the vents," she pointed to where he had come from to make her point.

Angelo tilted his head, "you will come back." He said simply in his almost child like manner.

Parker's face dropped, "Angelo, I can't come back," she almost whispered as she placed his hands on her abdomen," they want to take my baby."

Angelo looked at her as if he didn't understand for a moment before hr nodded and pulled her to the vent before he helped her inside.

He couldn't take it any longer, he was going to get her back no matter what it took. Jarod had a backpack of tools and was approaching the center, he had to be very careful about this but he had the cover of darkness in his favor. When he finally made it to a wall he began to walk along it, trying to find some vent, they had to have vents. Only three steps into his search there was a loud clank behind him, quickly he turned to see Parker climbing out of the wall. With no other thought then her he took of to her, "oh, my god," He gasped as he came up to her.

Parker spun around to face who ever was behind her, ready to strike, when she saw him. Tears began to poor down here face as she flung herself into his arms, Jarod!" She cried," Lye said they had caught you trying to save me.

Jarod wrapped his arms tightly around her before kissing her head, "Lyle only wishes he could catch me," he scoffed, "I've been so worried but Syd told me to wait, that he'd see what he could find." He explained.

Parker turned and looked back into the vent, "Angelo showed me the way out," she told him," Angelo, come with us, we can be free." She said.

Angelo shook his head, "no, stay, help." He said in a matter-of-factly tone.

Jarod nodded, "I can never re-pay you enough." He said, patting him on the shoulder.

Angelo smiled and looked to Parker, "happy." He said simply.

Parker grinned as she reached over and kissed Angelo on the cheek, "I'm really going to miss you my dear friend." She said. With that Angelo replaced the screen and Parker and Jarod were off on the run from the Center, with each other, for their family's sake.

Three Days Later

Parker leaned against Jarod on the plain, she was so happy, so content, she felt like she had it all, her life, her man and her baby. What more could a child from the Center ask for?

END OF CHAPTER 1