Warning please read: I've only seen a few shows with Alexis, in them so her character might be a little off. anyway enjoy this chapter. As always, I don't own any characters from Castle.
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Holding my heart
Chapter 3:
The only thing Alexis, knew was that she had a headache, a really bad one, and that it was dark. Well, that's what she thought, she really didn't know. There was no light pouring in the room, she assumed that there was no windows wherever she was.
Why am I sitting in a chair. She tried to get up, that's when she noticed that her hands were tied behind her back.
She tried to move her legs but they too were, what she thought duckttaped. Then she thought of the time that her father had her tie him down so that he could get out of it himself for one of his books. a tear slid down her face. What was her dad thinking right now, does he know that I was...was what ...kidnapped. She still couldn't believe it herself. How does one get kidnapped from their own home. That's sounds like something that my dad would say. I guess we're not all that different after all. That made her heart-break. Her dad would never know.
She sniffed she was more worried about her dad at this moment than her. What's he doing? Is Beckett there with him, helping him. She never like all the women in her father's life after her mother left but Beckett was different somehow. She was starting to like having her around and the most important thing, she made her father smile. He was more alive than he had been. Beckett was good him.
So if she's with him, that means they are looking for me, but will they find me before...
don't say that Alexis, her mind told her. They will find you, and take you home.
I have to get out of here. but how,
think like me, her father's voice said.
yes, kiddo that's what you do. Her grandmother's voice interrupted.
Oh no gramps, she might think that this is all her fault.
"Gramps, dad this in not your fault." she yelled out, like anyone was going to hear her.
What would my dad do, um...She tried rocking the chair from side to side, it started to move then got stuck, she thinks. She struggled and struggled with it. This is not working to well, um...I'll give it one more shot.
Thata girl, her dad's voice rang out. remember you aren't a quitter. You can do this.
She gave it all she had and it started moving but not the right way. The chair sway, oh no. Alexis braced herself and turned to the side, so if it did fall she wouldn't land on her face. That paid off, as the chair tipped to far and tumbling it went. Alexis hit her shoulder into the dirt. Dust flew up, she had to spit.
Great now what? She thought.
Remember what I do...her father's voice told her.
He would look around for common things he could use to get out of these restrains. But what can I use in here. It's to dark to see anything.
On one wall she saw chains hanging down and on the other some wierd looking contrapments.
Looks like something out of a horror movie,
Don't go there, her mind said
How can I not, I wonder... That's when she heard footsteps, loud footsteps.
That's not good. unless...Alexis swallowed, was this her father or Beckett or did the kidnapper come back to ... Don't think Alexis sometimes it's not good for you. Alexis could hold watch only the shoes of who ever it was come closer, closer.
TBC...
