Well you guys asked me to continue on this so I present to you...CHAPTER TWO :D i own nothing now ON WITH THE STORY!


***Gwen***

"Where do I put this box?" I yelled to Duncan.

"Uhh just put it in the bedroom for now!" Duncan called back. I put the box near the bedroom closet and went back to my car for the last one. I was officially moving in with Duncan today. After I got out of the hospital he asked me to move in with him and I couldn't say no. I was so excited.

I put the last box by the closet and collasped onto the bed, exhausted from working all day. Duncan came in and smirked.

"Tired Sweetheart?"

"YES!" I groaned. Duncan came over and lied next to me.

"Well, I think I know how to make it better." He smirked and leaned over top of me. He pressed his lips to mine pinning me to the bed. His body pressed against my side. I squeaked in pain. He sat up immediately.

"Sorry, still hurts?" I nodded. My side still hurt I lifted up my shirt to reveal a large bandage wrapped around my stomach. I felt it, the pain made the memory of that night came flowing back in my mind. Those two men were still out there. I started to cry. Duncan's expression softed and he held me close.

"It's okay Gwen. The police said they are doing everything they can to hunt those guys down." I nodded.

"Don't worry I'll protect you, I won't let those bastards come near you." I hugged him closer. I felt safe, but then I felt really worried. My name was in the paper, those guys knew what I looked like, I mean how long untill they figured out where I lived? I felt the tears coming back. My mind picturing Duncan dying to protect me and me dying along with him. I didn't know what would happen next. All I know is that I wanted those guys found, now.

I came in one afternoon to find a note from Duncan.

Gwen,

I'll be home late tonight, about eight or nine. Love you.

Duncan.

I looked around the house was almost disturbingly quiet. Every creek of the floor boards made me want to jump. I went into the kitchen searching for something to have for dinner when I felt a hand on my shoulder. Expecting Duncan I smiled and turned around. My face paled, it wasn't Duncan. Behind this man there was another one with the look of evil in his eyes. It was them. I kicked the first one below the belt and tried to run. I felt him grab my foot sending me falling to the ground. I kicked him and he let go. I ran out the door. No one was around outside. I tried to scream but I felt a hand go over my mouth.

The second man wrapped his arm around me and held me to my spot and he brought a cloth across my mouth and nose. I inhaled and my eyes widened. Chloroform! They stuffed me into their car and then everything went black.

***Duncan***

I pulled into the driveway about eight-thirty. I went to the door and found it unlocked. Going in I noticed something was off. Not only was it deathly quiet but it felt like something was wrong.

"Gwen." I called out, no answer. The phone rang I didn't know the number but I picked up anyway.

"Hello?"

"D-Duncan!" It was Gwen, she sounded like she was crying.

"Gwen? What's wrong!"

"Help me! PLEASE!" I heard a bit of noise then I heard somebody else speaking.

"Hehe, sounds like your little girlfriend needs help, Duncan." I instantly recognized the voice.

"YOU! Where are you! Where's is she!" I yelled into the phone getting angry.

"Oh don't worry, your girl is safe, for now."

"Damn it where is she!" I was really getting pissed at this guy.

"Shut up, now here's what you do, come to the old pier at midnight tonight and you'll get her back."

"Fine just, please don't hurt her."

"Don't worry about your pretty little girlfriend she'll be fine." I could sense the fakeness in his voice.

"I'm serious if you put a finger on her I'll-"

"You'll what? Kill me? Anyway remember the old pier and midnight. Oh and Duncan if you bring anyone along she dies." I gulped.

"Okay, now put Gwen back on the phone!"

"No."

"LET ME TALK TO HER!" I heard a click. He'd hung up. I was so angry I nearly threw the phone across the living room. I sat down trying to remember where the old pier was and then I stared at the clock waiting for midnight. Hoping I'd see Gwen again, alive.


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