? P.O.V
I tore the gag out of his mouth, delighted at the red marks it had caused.
"I must admit, I haven't missed you very much Pj. I'm assuming you want to know why I have kidnapped you. And why I let you talk to Chris. Well, I guess I could tell you, you won't be around long enough to do anything about it.
I was always envious of you. You were publicly bisexual, yet you never got teased about it, unlike me. You were accepted, you stayed popular. That's one of the things I always loathed about you. You were the popular, cool guy. Everyone loved you, even the teachers. You didn't put on an act and your good at absolute everything. And most of all, I loathe you because you took away my love, my life. Chris stopped talking to me, and you both fell in love with each other. I was pushed away, forgotten. Until now that is.
I personally find it quite ironic that I kidnapped you on the day you were going to propose to him. Oh yes, I know all about that. I know all about you and Chris, you're friends, family jobs. Everything. And I'm going to take that all away from you. Your friends, family, job, success, love. Life. Just like you took away mine."
Pj's P.O.V
"But, you were always so nice. I mean, you were quiet and kept to yourself quite a lot. But I never thought you hated me. Or would do this. Please don't, I won't tell anyone. I promise."
"People break promises. Nothing you can say will stop me."
He turned around, and I gave my all. I wrenched my hands out of the rope and leapt forward punching him in the head. Unfortunately I was very weak, and didn't do much damage.
"Oh no, that's no way to treat someone. I did warn you to co-operate. Obviously you cannot do that. It's really quite unfortunate.
I felt something hit the side of my head, and once again blacked out.
Chris' P.O.V
"Hello?"
"Hey, Chris. You know how you wanted some info about the note?"
"Yeah…?"
"I have good news and bad news. Bad news, there was some blood and it is Peej's. No fingertips. However I have an idea."
"Okay. What's your idea?" I tried to stop my voice from shaking.
"The notes are hand delivered. That has been confirmed. Thanks to CCTV cameras. So, what if I we followed whoever delivers the note, next time you get one, and we should be able to find out where he is?"
"Phil, you're a genius. Thank you. That might just work. But how are we going to do it?"
"I was thinking, I could wait and hide near your house. When the note is delivered, I text you where I am, and where Pj should be. But we are going to need reinforcement when we go."
"Okay, I'll call in some favours. Would you like to just stay over until I get a note? It could be any day this week."
"Sure. See you in 20."
"Okay. Bye."
I will get you Pj. I don't care if it kills me. I will get you back.
Isn't that a plot twist? Even for me, I keep changing the story as I go along. ^_^