AN: I have decided to remake my "Kidnaped" story. This is also my first remake story. Enjoy!
Chapter One: A Sign of Things to Come?
Alexander calmly sat on his front porch, looking at the cars as they drove by. He was relaxing, but he was still thinking about something that happened a few months earlier. A man named Brody Smith tried to rape his girlfriend, Casey McDonald, right in her bedroom. Alexander stopped the attack, but if he hadn't got over there in time, that's something he doesn't want to think about, and ever will again. Alexander looked up, and saw a detective car pull up. Alexander smiled as he saw his sister take a step out of the car. She had a folder as she walked up to him.
"Hey sis. What's up?" Alexander asked as she approached him.
"I have something for you to see." Melissa said, pulling a picture out of a folder, and handing it to him.
"Who's this?" Alexander asked her.
"Marcus Smith. Brody's older brother." Melissa said. "This guy is a big player out in Vancouver. Kidnapping, drugs, whatever happens out there, safe money is on him that he is involved in it. Plain and simple, he is bad news, little brother."
"Why are you telling me all of this?" Alexander asked.
"Because, after you shot Brody and sent him to prison, I figured that he might want to get revenge in some way." Melissa said.
"I can take care of myself, and besides, I have the club watching my back." Alexander said.
"Just be careful, little brother, okay?" Melissa said sternly.
"I will. I will." Alexander said several times. Melissa gave him a brief hug, and got in her car and left. Alexander waved as she drove away, sighing mentally. Alexander looked up and saw Casey walking right over to him.
"Hey beautiful, how are you feeling?" Alexander asked.
"I'm alright." Casey answered. "What did Melissa want?"
"Nothing, she's just checking up on me." Alexander said. "What's up with you?"
"Nothing. No one's home at my house, and I figured I should come over here." Casey said.
"Well, I am home alone myself, so what's up?" Alexander said.
"Do you want to watch TV or something?" Casey asked bashfully.
"You know, for future reference, you never have to ask that." Alexander said. Casey smiled, and pulled him into his home.
Casey awoke about one to three hours after coming over to Alexander's house. She looked over at the clock, and yawned. She calmly pulled out of Alexander's grip, and began to pull her clothes on. She leaned over to give him a kiss, and left his house, not knowing what was about to happen to her...
Melissa received an urgent call about an abandoned car near an offramp of a highway. When she got there, she saw one deputy standing near the car.
"Wilson, what's up?" Melissa said.
"I got a call about an abandoned car near an highway. I recognized the car and license plate, so I decided to call you to come and check it out." Wilson said. "The keys were in the ignition, the engine was running, and the purse along with the cell phone were inside was inside with full ID."
"Someone wanted us to find this car, that's why they left the car near the highway." Melissa said sternly. "Who's the girl?"
Wilson slowly handed over the purse, and Melissa reached in and pulled out the wallet, and stared at the all too familiar face of the teenage brunette.
"Jesus." Melissa gasped. She pulled out her phone, and dialed her little brother cell number.
Alexander turned over, and saw that Casey was gone. Alexander sat up, stretched, and went into his bathroom to take a shower. After he climbed out, he noticed that his cell phone was ringing.
"Hello?" Alexander answered.
"Bro, where's Casey?" Melissa asked nervously.
"I don't know, she left here a while ago while I was asleep." Alexander asked, then he noticed the nervous tone in her voice. "What's up? What's wrong?"
"I need you to come down to the police station, now." Melissa said. "Seth is already here, so please hurry up."
"Alright, I'll see you there." Alexander said. With a million thought racing through his head, he got dressed, hopped into his truck, and left for the police station.
Alexander walked through the police station, feeling every eye following him as he walked. Being the leader of a crew, he kind of was used to this, but this was different, as if as soon as he saw his sister, he was going to hear something that he wasn't going to like. He walked into the office of his sister, and was surprised to see that she wasn't alone.
"Jack? Seth? What are you two doing here?" Alexander asked, surprised.
"Alexander, I have something to tell you." Melissa said slowly.
"What's going on? What happened?" Alexander asked, concerned.
"We found a car abandoned near a highway ramp, ID inside a purse found in the vehicle said that it..." Melissa trailed off.
"What the hell is going on?" Alexander asked furiously.
"The car was Casey's." Jack finished. Alexander's eyes widened in shock and fear, and he looked directly to his sister.
"Is she alright, where is she?" Alexander asked fearfully.
"We don't know. There was no sign of her in the car." Melissa said, trying to comfort her brother. Before Alexander could answer another question, someone interrupted their conversation.
"Melissa? You might want to hear this. Punch up line three." The investigator said. Melissa looked towards her phone, and pressed a button that brought up an unfamiliar, but eerie voice.
"Hello?" Melissa answered.
Bring my brother Brody to the Vancouver Town Square. Sundown, this Friday, When my brother is released, you'll get the girl. If you show up one second late, I will assume that you want me to kill her, and I will. Do you understand me?
"Yes, but how do we get into contact with you until then?" Melissa asked before the line went dead.
"That son of a bitch Brody." Alexander growled. "I should of killed him when I had the chance."
"Alexander, calm down." Melissa said, grabbing him by the shoulders. "I promise you that I will find her. But I want you to promise me that you aren't going to do anything rash."
"But Casey..."
"Promise me." Melissa said sternly.
"Alright. Thanks, sis." Alexander said, walking out. As soon as he left, Melissa turned to Seth.
"Follow him home, and tie him to the bed if you have to, to keep him from leaving." Melissa said.
"You think he's going to try something." Seth said to her.
"Would you?"
"Probably..."
AN: If you want me to continue, let me know. Thanks for reading!!!
