Lost and Found
Summary: "Sonny Monroe if you scream I will kill you," The man said and he grabbed me. I didn't scream but I struggled. That was until he pulled out a knife.
Down claimer: I don't own SWAC
Sorry I haven't put a new Chapter on for a while. But here you go! I thought I ended the last Chapter well and I wanted to continue with the story not just end it. So here's a continuation to the story there will be more chapters to!
Love y'all!
Alexis
Sonny's P.O.V.
We were sitting in the street and the paramedics and police were rushing around us but when I looked at Chad and he looked back; it was like we were the only two in the world. I smiled up at him as he adjusted his arms and held me closer. But, of course, our moment was interrupted by the paramedics wanting to whisk me away. Chad sighed but let me go as much as I didn't want him to.
The paramedics strapped me to a gurney and moved me away. They loaded me up into the ambulance. I caught my last glimpse of Chad and he was looking at me while talking to a cop, explaining what happened. Then they shut the ambulance doors.
They started hooking me up to monitors. Or that's what I thought. My eye lids felt heavy and I struggled to keep them open; but lost. My eyes closed and I thought of Chad. There was pressure on my stomach. They pushed up my shirt and started picking at the cuts. It hurt and I was whimpering. But I couldn't talk. This confused me. I stopped thinking about that and went back to thinking about Chad. I can't believe he came looking for me. Even after the horrible conversation beforehand when he was telling me --- I shuddered. I couldn't even think of that.
When I awoke I was strapped to a metal counter. I pushed my wristed up and then straps came loose. I laughed mentally 'cause I still couldn't talk. I got up and pushed the straps away and looked around the room and saw four men standing in the corner whispering to each other. Not wanting to get caught I tried to sneak to the door, but I picked a great day to trip. I landed on my stomach with a thump. I cursed myself. They all looked at me. Then one guy started coming to me.
I got up and turned around and punched him square in the face. He fell backwards holding his nose. Blood was coming out. I smiled and thought I did that. Another guy came to me. I grabbed his shoulders and kneed him in the balls. His eyes widened and his lips crunched in. His knees bent and he grabbed his balls. I watched in satisfaction when he fell to the floor. The third guy came to me and the other one came to get me from behind me. I went for the front one first. I punched him in the gut and in the face. He fell backward. The other guy rapped his arm around my neck to get me but I remembered S.I.N.G. This stands for solar plexus, instep, nose, and groin. I elbowed him in the gut, he moved backwards. I smiled and stepped on his foot. He bent down. I raised my arm out to the side and hit him in the nose. His hands went to his nose and he swore. Then the last and final step I hit him in the groin. He fell over and I ran out of there as fast as I could.
I ran, trying to get back to the scene where I was before. When I got there I saw only cops. Chad left along with my cast and mom. I tried to think of were they went. The hospital! I ran up to a cop. Then I remembered I can't talk. I looked around. Then I spotted what I was looking for; piece of paper. I ran up and grabbed it and ran back to the cop. I tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around.
I looked at his name tag. Kurt. Nice name. He looked in his mid-40's, tanned and a trim of beard and mustache. He didn't have that much hair on his head either, like a buzz cut. He looked at me with brown eyes and shock.
"Miss Monroe!" Kurt said shocked, "You're supposed to be at the hospital." I heard foot steps behind me, but stopped. I glanced behind me. There they were. I'm so stupid, I didn't think about them following. I turned back and I saw he had a pen in his shirt. I grabbed it. I wrote on the paper.
I can't talk something was done. But the people behind me kidnapped me again and did that to me. There are four of them. I need to no which way to the hospital also.
He read it, and pointed me in the direction and then turned to the guys and raised the gun yelling stuff at them. I didn't hear 'cause I was running away. I ran till I got to the hospital. I saw Chad's car and slowed. I ran up the sidewalk and through the front doors. I went through the lobby looking, but not finding. I was going to the waiting room, but stopped in the bathroom first.
I went to the mirror and gasped. My face was covered in dried blood and sweat. My hands were bloody and my shirt was torn in the front, full of gashes and blood. My hair hat lots of my blood in it but I gave up on looking because it's not gonna help. I couldn't take the sick feeling in my stomach anymore so I ran into the stall and puked.
I sat up and flushed the toilet. I washed my hands and left for the waiting room. I saw Chad then. He was sitting with my mom, holding her hands, comfortingly. She was crying. Chad was looking down angrily. I realized then that hey were talking to a doctor and the doctor was saying I'm not here yet. I walked up to Chad and my mom. My mom saw me first and yelped. She ran over and rapped her arms around me. I cried into her arm. I looked at Chad threw blurry eyes. He was on his feet staring at me happily. I got out of my moms arms and ran into his.
I threw my arms around his neck and his when around my waist and he buried his face into my neck. I pulled him closer. He pulled his head back and looked at me. I could see tears in his eyes. Then I leaned in and kissed him.
Thank you for reading!!! More up sooooonnnnnn!!!!!!!!
Oh and just to let you no, but Kurt is my bestest buddy (In his forties, so my bestest old buddy) and he is the Chef of Police here in Wisconsin Rapids!!
Love Y'all!
Alexis