A/N: First of all, I want to say I'm happy to hear that you guys liked my story. In the last chapter I forgot to put this : I do not own Forever 21 or Zumiez, I also do not own Shake It Up or anyone/anything you recognize. Second of all, I'm still quite new to this so if you guys have any suggestions or tips let me know and I'd be happy to take a look at them. (to who ever this may concern) : I might put some romance between CeCe and Logan because well they aren't blood related so they can date (Here In Canada I'm pretty sure). So here it is. And I will probably update everyday, mostly because I'm addicted to Fan Fiction (especially :Austin & Ally) So again Enjoy!
Chapter 2: Tortured.
Logan's P.O.V:
The last thing I remember was having this weird dream where me and CeCe were trapped in the back of a truck. Slowly, I open my eyes and my dream has become reality, it really did happen. CeCe tossed me the rope as I tied myself up again and put on my blind fold. The very dimly lit truck was now filled with light as a 30 year old sounding man opened the door talking with an annoyed tone "Look kids, you have about 10 minutes to go to the bathroom while my buddy fills up the truck. If you guys take even a second longer, I will kill you. Got That?" The man brutally pushed us out as we stumbled to the ground. Finally warmth. With just CeCe and myself to heat ourselves up, it wasn't easy. The entire truck was cold except for obviously the engine and the passengers seats. My stomach rumbled in hunger as the fearless man dragged my sister and I into the gas station. He pulled the two of us closer to him and whispered in our ears with his stinky breath "Oh, and if you make it seem like we kidnapped you, we will kill you both." He removed the blind folds and the ropes before shoving us into the ghetto gas station. "Logan, this is our chance to escape" CeCe whispered rapidly, but shakily. She was right, but what if they caught us, they would kill us by the second. "CeCe, we have to do what they say, or else they might kill us." I whispered firmly. The firmness in my voice however didn't remove the fear that even a fool could read through my face. CeCe nodded to me. We ran quickly to the bathroom. I stepped into the men's room while I saw CeCe disappear into the woman's room.
CeCe's P.O.V.
Okay, so I have about 10 minutes to do what I need to do. I wonder if this ghetto place sells like a pocket knife or something. They might be watching us at the very moment. But I don't care, the least they could do it kill me. I don't want them too, but I have to save myself and Logan. I stepped into the dirty stalls and checked myself if I too had been beaten. The only thing that hurt was my stomach, maybe of hunger or maybe I had been stabbed. I was badly bruised on my upper right arm, perhaps it had been while I had been knocked out. I quickly did my business and rushed to the sink. There was a broken mirror just on top, everything seemed fine except for my makeup and the side of my forehead. Towards the left of my forehead, there was dried up blood. How long was I knocked out? Knowing that a stereo typical place would have a gun or a knife just laying about, I searched before my 10 minutes were up. I looked everywhere just as I was loosing hope, I noticed there was a small pocket knife in front of my eyes. Wow, sometimes I can't even open my eyes and smell the roses. Shoving the knife in my pocket, I washed my hands and bolted for the door. Literally, I ran into Logan on my way out, we both stumbled down. The man gave us a death glare, before paying the guy at the counter. Logan pulled me up as we bolted for the doors. The other guy started tying me up just as I asked "Where are you taking us? What do you want from us?" I asked coldly, trying to toughen up, trying, it was rather when you're afraid. He didn't say anything so I asked again, this time louder and colder. Like the last time I didn't get a response, so I spat right on his face. "Now are you going to answer me?" I got his attention, that's for sure, he removed my spit from his face with his left hand, and slapped me across the face with his right hand. Logan jumped up and kicked the man off the truck. Logan quickly pulled me and scram "CECE GET IN THE FRONT OF THE TRUCK!" My heart was pumping, and my face was throbbing, but I did as I was told. I got in the passengers seat and closed my door. I heard the guy on the floor scream "They're getting away!" Logan jumped into the drivers seat as I remembered we needed keys. "LOGAN WHAT ABOUT THE KEYS?" My heart was racing as I felt the adrenaline in my veins. Logan smirked at me and pulled out the keys. He popped them quickly into the key whole. Logan stomped on the pedal and we vanished from that horrible place. My eyes watered as I snapped back to reality. My right cheek was in pain. Logan got his attention off of the road and turned over to me, "CeCe, turn your face, let me see where he hit you" he said calmly as I did what I was told. His eyes widened when I turned back around. "How bad is it?" I asked before pulling down the mirror on the roof. I examined where I was hit and it was just as bad as it felt. My entire right cheek had a purple hand print on it. I slowly turned over to Logan who looked like he was going to kill someone. "Logan..." I started, but Logan cut me off, "No, if I ever find him, I'll kill him" I was grateful I had a big brother who could look out for me.
About an hour later, we had no clue as to where we were or how to get back to Chicago. Every sign read places where we weren't familiar with. There was a moment when we even considered being in Canadian territories. Like what is Hamilton? We stopped at a gas station called Petro-Canada. Does this mean we are in Canada? When did we cross the boarder? Perhaps when we were kidnapped. We currently didn't have a clue where we were, didn't have any Canadian money or our American Money on us. While we were still in the truck, I searched around the floor or even the drawers, maybe our belongings were there. There was plenty of space behind the seats, perhaps they were there. Yes! I found my new beanie! "Logan, how do I look with my new beanie?" I asked after putting it on. "You look as cute as a button" Logan replied with a smile. He pulled out his wallet, just as he was headed out he stopped me from moving and said "CeCe people might think that I beat you, so you better stay here. I'll be back in about 5 minutes I think you have to pay first for the gas here. So I'll be right back okay Cutie?" I nodded as he kissed my not-bruised cheek. The Canadian landscape was simply beautiful since it was spring, the beautiful red poppies were just blooming, there were tulips everywhere. I also noticed there were snowy mountains all over farther behind the city. Everything was peaceful. It was about 5 AM so the beautiful morning sun was shinning over the beautiful mountains. 5 minutes passed and just as Logan promised, he came back. He was outside putting the gas in the tank. After about a minute or so he was finished, so he closed the cap and put away the Gas hose. He stepped in the car with some tea. "CeCe I brought you some tea" I smiled a bit and replied "Thanks" Then and there, I felt different than I did yesterday and earlier today. I felt like I had butterflies in my stomach. And my heart melted when Logan looked at me. This cannot be what I'm thinking, no I think its because of the effect of the incident. I wish I could talk to Rocky about this, the only problem is that we don't know where we are. I took a sip of the warm tea, mmm Jasmine Tea, my favorite. "How did you know that Jasmine is my favorite tea?" I asked curiously. Logan chuckled and made my heart melt at the same time "I just guessed" I smiled like an idiot.
Several hours later, we stopped at a Camp Site (1) close to the beautiful white mountains and green grass. It was close to what seemed to be sunset. The sun was slowly taking its time to set, leaving the clouds orange like. Breath taking really, I noticed Logan yawning, poor thing, had to drive all day. I had to say something, he needs to rest. "Uh... Logan, do you wanna take a quick nap while I go find some food?" I quietly asked him. In response, Logan shook his head no, I was quite worried, he hasn't rested in a while. "Logan..." I started, as he cut me off, "CeCe, I cannot leave you alone in the middle of the woods in someplace that we don't know, I'm coming with you." he stated, he didn't bother asking my opinion. I responded quickly " Fine, but as soon as we get back, you need to take a nap, at least. Okay?" He nodded in response. The sun was setting faster than I thought, and with a blink of an eye, it was gone and it was dark. The fact that it was a bit breezy didn't help at all. Quietly, I shivered a bit, as Logan and I walked into a near by grocery store called SuperStore (2). The exterior was covered in green and white, on the inside was filled with colors, red for the savings posters, blue for the stands, and green for the cash registers, everything else was white. It was quite different than you would think. Logan snapped me out of my thoughts by asking me something I wasn't quite paying attention until he waved his hand infront of my face, "CeCe!" Logan snapped quite annoyed. "Sorry Logan, what was that?" I asked apologetically feeling guilty, he looked so cute when he was annoyed and that little- wait, what? I'm his sister, I shouldn't think this, but lets face it, I can see his abs through his shirt, I wonder what it looks like when he's shirtless... NO! CECE! STOP! "I asked what you wanted for supper, I think we should have something that lasts for a while and doesn't go bad easily, since we're on the long run and we don't have that much money. So you pick" He smiled sweetly, that it made my stomach feel butterflies, I felt my cheeks heat up quickly. He noticed my blush as he smirked. "Uh.. I don't know, maybe something like cereal? I don't know." I responded nervously, wow way to impress him, I'm such an idiot, I thought to myself. "CeCe, you're no idiot, and what was that about impressing me?" He smirked as my blush changed to a deeper shade of red. Shit! Did I really say that out loud? "Uh yes, you did..." Logan responded. I face palmed as I realized I did it again. "Well there's no point in hiding this now, but I think I like you that's why I kinda wanted to impress you Logan. I'm sorry" I replied awkwardly. Logan simply chuckled as he crashed his lips in mine. Immediately kissed back when I realized what was happening. OH MY GOODNESS! ITS MY FIRST KISS! AND ITS WITH LOGAN! I felt sparks flying all over the place and fireworks shooting from my body. I felt like a spaceship was taking off on me. This felt magical, I felt complete. I felt Logan smile while we kissed, not caring if people were staring at us making out. I felt like we could have stayed in this positon forever. Unfortunately oxygen was being a bastard and was making us lack of it, forcing us to pull apart. He pulled away smiling, breathing heavily. I can't believe this just happened. I was probably smiling like an idiot. But I didn't care. What are we doing? I asked myself. "CeCe, will you be my girlfriend?" Logan caught me by surprise, I didn't see that coming. "Absolutely" I nod while replying. He leaned in, our faces finally touching, leaving our lips only millimeters away, when suddenly, we both received a tap on the shoulder by a guy who worked here, wearing a red vest reading "I can help!" He looked like a middle-aged man with only very few hair, and a moustache "Look kids, I've been getting some complaints about the other customers about you two eating each others faces, or how you kids call it 'kissing' so why don't you two move along before I call security" and with that said, the man left muttering "Crazy Kids" under his breath. Well, this is awkward.
(1) Yes, Canada does have camp sites! Lol I go camping a lot.
(2) I do not own Super Store or anything belonging to it.
A/N: So ladies and gents, I apologize for the short chapter, this chapter really gave my writers block. I was having a hard time writing it. I know the whole kissing thing was bad, see I've never had my first kiss :'(. Yea so I know this chapter sucks, but I promise I will update soon and make it better. Tips or suggestions are appreciated.
the-auslly-shipper OUT!