Here's chapter 2
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There were two men with guns standing in the basement with Annabelle and Damian. One standing right over them and the other standing over by the door. The other three guys were upstairs.
The one standing over them kept sending Annabelle creepy smiles and sideways glances. He was really freaking her out.
Damian was sitting next to her, he refused to sit in her lap and pretend to be a terrified little kid. But he hadn't freaked out and killed all of the kidnappers yet. That was something.
One of the three men from upstairs came down and grabbed Damian's arm. He pulled Damian across the room and up the stairs. Annabelle was surprised when he didn't lose it and kick the guy's ass.
"Would you mind leaving us alone?" The man standing over Annabelle asked the man by the door. The man by the door smiled and stepped out.
"Hello Honey." The man said creepily.
Annabelle didn't say anything, she backed herself against the wall and tried to get away from the man.
"Are you a virgin honey?" The man asked, keeping his creepy smile.
"Please... Don't..." She whispered, pushing herself into the wall as he walked towards the door.
"You think you're too good for me honey?" The man asked, an angry tone contradicting his creepy smile.
"No, just please, don't..." she begged, trying not to sound weak.
"You don't want to die a virgin honey, just relax, you'll learn to like it." The man's smile extended as he stepped towards her.
Damian's left hand was secured to a pipe near the back wall with a handcuff. They handed him a pen and instructed him to write down an address. He obeyed and wrote the address, one handedly folding it and placing it in an envelop they gave him. He licked the top and secured it. They instructed him to write down his own address. He obeyed reluctantly.
Then he heard a scream from downstairs. Annabelle was screaming and sounded like she was crying or begging.
Damian didn't know what was happening, but he knew that one of the five men that were holding them was downstairs with Annabelle, and he assumed he was doing something to hurt her. It was making him mad.
One of the men took the envelope from him, wearing yellow rubber gloves to prevent his fingerprints from coming into contact with the paper.
Bruce had been waiting 12 hours for the address, but he hadn't gotten it.
Alfred walked into the room, holding a white envelope with the address on it written in Damian's handwriting. Bruce thanked Alfred and opened the envelope. The address was written on a small piece of paper, still in Damian's handwriting.
"Alfred, would you please wake Dick?" Bruce asked calmly.
"Of course sir." Alfred replied, walking out of the room and towards Dick's room.
Bruce quickly walked into the library and changed the clock to 10:48. The minute his parents died. The clock opened and he stepped inside, climbing down the stairs. By the time he had changed into his Batman costume, Dick was in the cave grabbing his own costume. Once Dick had emerged in his Nightwing gear, Bruce was in the Batmobile waiting impatiently.
Dick climbed in and they were off.
Damian was thrown back into the basement after about 30 minutes. Annabelle was in the corner, her arms wrapped around herself and tears staining her face. She was shaking and pressing herself against the wall, as if afraid.
"Kyle, has he done you harm?" Damian asked emotionlessly, he was angry inside though.
She nodded slightly, not telling Damian what he did. Damian was too young to know. He shouldn't know for a long time to come.
I honestly don't like writing these kinds of things, but I felt the need to get this out of my head.
I will update soon, for those of you who are actually reading this.
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