Who are you? And what do you want with me!

One of the CSI's has a surprise when a family secret is revealed...

Sandie was roughly dragged out of the room and separated from Greg

She put up a massive fight but Kyle overpowered her easily

He clasped his hand on her shoulder and led her to another room

This room had a chair in the middle with leather straps attached on the arms

"Nei… Nei!" Sandie moaned and tried to twist out of his grip but he wasn't having any of it.

He managed to get her to sit in the chair and after many minutes of persistent struggling Kyle had finally got Sandie strapped down

"Jeg har aldri du var dette sprelsk!" Kyle cackled standing in front of her bending down to look at her eye-to-eye. (Translation: I never you were this feisty!)

Sandie felt powerless and pressured from Kyle

"Now why would I want to talk to you if you've tied me down?" Sandie looked up and almost snarled at him.

Kyle looked disgusted, "Hvorfor snakker du engelsk? Husker du ikke vår tid hjemme?" (Translation: Why do you speak English? Don't you remember our time at home?)

"I ran away from home, to get away from you… you treated me like your slave and I was sick of it… SICK OF IT, so I decided to find my brother, is that so bad!" She spat at him.

"Jeg behandlet deg så godt jeg kunne ... vi levde som en gruppe på gaten, jeg mener hva faen jeg så etter at du det beste jeg kunne!" Kyle raised his voice at the end and crept forwards closer to Sandie's face. (Translation: I treated you the best I could... we lived as a group on the street, I mean what the hell I LOOKED AFTER YOU THE BEST I COULD!)

"YOU ABUSED ME AND EVEN THOUGH I TRIED… I COULDN'T STOP THE NIGHTMARES!" Sandie screamed at him and her anger made her exhausted and she bent over, breathing heavily.

"Hysj nå ... Jeg kommer til å gi deg enda en sjanse ... Hvis du godtar å bli med meg hjem igjen, vil jeg la din bror og ... OG den andre jenta!" Kyle smiled and waited for her response. (Translation: Hush now ... I'm going to give you one more chance ... If you agree to come home with me again, I'll let your brother and ... AND the other girl)

Sandie thought for a brief moment, "And what if I say no?" She slowly asked reaching her neck up towards his face, getting closer with each word.

Kyle gave her a sickly smile, "Så alt jeg kan si er ... du vil være offisiell ... kidnappet" Sandie gasped at the thought. (Translation: Then all I can say is... you'll be official... kidnapped)

Sandie dare not say anything and she thought carefully, if she agreed she would have to relive her worst fears but if she declined they would still be mistreated and she knew it…

She knew she had one choice…

One choice…

Kyle…

Or

Gandie…

She looked at Kyle, "ALDRI"

He slapped her…

Sandie's face stung but she didn't care; she was determined to have a proper life…

"Du har har din siste sjanse, nå ... din ... gruven" He turned around and laughed. (Translation: You've have your final chance, now... your... mine)

The fun was about to start…

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So...

I'm pleased to say I am happy to see lots of people have read it and it has encouraged me to carry on!

Quick Update: Kyle can understand English but he prefers to speak Norwegian!

Hope you enjoyed it!

PLXS R&R!

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