Lost and Cornered Chapter 3
Austin's POV
Shit! Now what am I going to do? Adrien is going to murder me and it's not going to be in a pleasant way. Wait...maybe he won't. I have the necklace after all and the girl was only wearing it. It's not like she was valuable or anything...or maybe she was. I wasn't really told the entire story. I should probably find her just incase because if I don't find her...I'm definitely going to die.
I run out of the room and look around and my car was gone! That little bitch stole my car! I would be less disappointed if she was missing without taking my car. I love that car. That car was given to me for this mission. I get to keep the car. And that bitch stole it! Now I have bigger problems on my hands. She's missing! Who knows where she went or how far she is by now?
Suddenly I see two headlights coming towards me at full speed. It was my car! I jump out of the way landing on the gravel scraping my arm. She stops the car and get's out and she is holding a bat. Where did she get a bat? "Now, sweetie, what are you going to do with a bat? Hit me?" She comes running after my with the bat raised in the air. She attempts to hit me but only a little as I dodged out of the way. This psycho is trying to kill me! "Are you trying to kill me!?"
"Planned on it!" She attempts at another swing but it was weak enough for me to grab it and throw it into the distance. She starts backing away in fear. I collect her in my arms and bring her back into the motel. I handcuff her to the bed frame and sit on my bed.
"So this is the plan...you will not do that again and if you try anything like that again I am going to kill you. Understand what I am saying?" She nods in fear. I send her a grin. "Good. It's bed time. Nighty night." I turn out the lights and rest my eyes.
The next morning I turn to look at my clock and it says 10:30am. 10:30am! I should have woken up earlier so they we could get a head start before the day light. I focus my eyes on the mystery girl sleeping in the bed next to me. Why am I not able to hurt her even though I said if she tries escaping I would. Is she trying to test my limits? I don't know why I can't punish her for constantly running away. It's just something that I can't explain. She's really pretty I can admit, but I just can't hit a girl. Maybe I'm just not cut out for this job after all.
I stand up and change my clothes. I look at the brunette still sleeping. Another day with her...She's going to need some new clothes. I walk out the door and look around and all that I see is a small convenient store across the road. I walk over to it and start looking through the isles. I notice a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt for sale. I grab them without thought and pay for them. While at the till I notice some deoterant, I grab that too. I head back to the motel room and see that she's awake. "She's alive."
"Shut up." She crosses her arms but then realizes that she is still handcuffed to a bed so then she just sends me a dirty looks. She scoffs as she sends another look my direction.
"Here." I throw the outfit at her. "Change into something less smelly as you chose escaping even though I was going to catch you, over smelling nice. Here's some deoterant, too. I don't want you stinking up my car." I go into the bathroom to do my business and wash my hands and then my face. I walk into the room and she is all changed. "Good, you're decent."
Ally's POV
"As if you are a nice view to watch." I lie. He was mighty fine.
"Right." He laughs. "I saw you checking me out last night." Shit. "We are going back on the road."
"Are you still not going to tell me?"
"Are you still going to be annoying. Then, yes." He uncuffs me and starts tying the ropes to my hands and this time, he ties my hands behind my head and ties my legs together. He picks me up over his shoulder and sets me in the back of his car. He puts a blind fold over me but not my mouth cover.
"What? No mouth cover?" He gets into his drivers seat and turns on the engine.
"No mouth cover." Im surprised already. He's going to actually let me talk to him- My thoughts are interrupted when he says, "But that doesn't give you the right to talk to me." I scoff and lay my head down.
"You couldn't have found a more comfortable way to tie me up? My hands behind my neck for a long extended amount of time will give a kink in my neck. And then I'll end up complaining the while damn time."
"Ughh!" I can feel him pull over the car to the side of the highway. I hear the click of my door open as I feel a quick relief of tension in my wrists and neck. Instead he handcuffs me to the door handle. That's actually a lot better.
"Thanks."
"I don't care about you, I just didn't want the agonizing aneurysm you would have given me the entire drive to New York."
"So, we are going to New York!"
"Whatever."
I now know where we are going. We are going to New York. But why New York? Why drive nineteen hours? Why kidnap me? Theres are still questions that are still yet to be answered along with who this guy is and why him? I know that this guy isn't going to hurt me because if he was, he would have done it by now when I tried escaping a number of times already. He would have hurt me for almost hitting him with a baseball bat.
About an hour, or what feels like an hour, goes by and I'm literally so bored. "Can you turn on the radio? The deafening sound of silence is slowly eating me away."
"Sure, whatever." He turns on the radio and my favorite song starts to play.
"This is my favorite song!" We both say at the same time.