hey guys.
thank you all so much for the reviews. I know I made a few grammer mistakes, I´m from Germany and my last Chapter..I wrote it at night and I was so tired but I just wanted to upload it. So please understand.;)
So here is Chapter 8, it took a long time because I was so busy with school and then I sprained my arm so I couldn´t wrote more.;)
But please read and review.;)


She looked up, trying to recognize something in the dark room but it was all so dark, pitch black. She stood up and slowly walked over to the door, she was sure it was locked but she needed to make sure. She jolted hard on the doorknob but no response, so she turned around and stared it the darkness. She could see nothing, there was no window to see, Nothing.

She pressed her body hard against the door. It scared her a little to be in a pitch dark room, not knowing what is right in front of her; actually it wouldn´t but something was wrong with her. And then there was Max, she didn´t knew where the hell he was, maybe he was very angry at her and maybe would kill Eric or not, maybe he would come back and would do terrible things to her. She had not any control about everything, not about her emotions, not about her live, not about her own. Everything was terrible for her, she wanted to cry but she couldn´t it was like the tear just didn´t wanted to come out. She shuddered slightly at the thought Max. It was terrible Max´d come back soon and she knew what he wanted to do with her.

She was still wearing her robe, it was that robe what looked so sexy on her. It was short and it had her favorite color, purple. The fluffy fabric stopped abruptly just below mid-thigh. Eric often saw her in it and said that she looks beautiful. She smiled lightly but the smile disappeared when she remembered that Max said that too, that he´d have seen her half naked. She shuddered harder and let herself slide down the door.

She pulled her knees up to her chest and placed her hands tightly around them. She shocked her head to forget her thoughts about Max but she couldn´t stop. Maybe he was right with everything he said, that she shall forget her live. Maybe it was the right thing to do, she´d protect Eric if she´d do because, she was sure if she wouldn´t do what he said he´d kill him or hurt her very badly and she couldn´t let that happen. But it felt so wrong, hell she was Calleigh Duquesne but she didn´t know what to do right now. It was completely different then her first kidnapping nearly 2 years ago, she was stronger the now, she didn´t worried about Eric like now and she wasn´t so damn emotional like now.

She was there in this room, in this house with no sign of help, soon Max´d come back and god knew what will happen to her. She was afraid; afraid of what would happed, of what would happen to Eric. She had to protect herself, she was a strong woman who never needed to be saved and she wouldn´t let this happen to her. She sworn to herself that she´d never be a victim. She could do that and the thought on Eric made her much much stronger then she actually was.

She didn´t know how much time passed since she just sat there and thought about Eric, about Max, about herself and about everything what happened. But anytime she heard a noise, it came from outside and it sounded like a car. She jumped on her foots and stepped back from the door. Who was it, it just could me Max, couldn´t it.?! She asked herself but found no answer. So she just waited and was ready for anything, no matter what would come she was ready for it, she thought but…

And just a few seconds later the door bursting wide open and Max stepped in but he wasn´t alone. There was a second man next to him and his look was dirtier then Max´s. She slowly walked further backwards until her back hit the wall behind her, she pressed herself hard against it and swallowed hard. When Max was closing the front door once again and the other guy walked towards her. Her eyes never left his face until the full light was gone as the door closed, she looked around but couldn´t see anything. The panic settled in and her breath got heavier.

She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to calm down. Somewhere in front of her was he; were they. She opened them and suddenly it hit her, the door; Max didn´t locked it and it was right in front of her she just needed to run forward, right.?! She took a deep breath, knew that this guy was somewhere and Max too but maybe it was her only chance, so she closed her eyes once more, counted to three in her head, open them and then she run. She run towards the door, where she had seen the door before everything went dark.

She reached the doorknob, ripped it open wide and ready for run outside but, something or someone shoved her backwards and threw her on the floor, she groaned as she hit the floor once again and her head hit it as well too. She rolled over on her side, moaning lightly as she tried to stand up but she was stopped by a very angry and hard kick in her torso. The breath was literally kicked out of her and the pain accompanied.

Now she didn´t knew what to expect, she clutched her ribs hard maybe to prevent him from to that again but there was nothing so she opened her eyes. He leaned down in her face so she felt his hot breath against her skin, "Bad move," he only growled breathlessly into her face, she looked up at him the fear was still showed in her eyes. The room was filled with daylight from the open door so she could exactly see his face, she tried to appropriate the face to a name because it seemed so familiar but she couldn´t.

The next thing she felt was his hands resting on her chest, it´s found their way down her torso, down her stomach and finally rested on her left thigh, she gasped as he squeezed her thigh and only smirked at her jump. "Max told me you was a bad girl and I think so too, so you will atone for it sweetheart," he said and smirked lightly at her reaction, at her fearful eyes, at the look on her face; he enjoyed every second.

His hand slowly mad it´s way further under her robe. Her heart pounded so frantically and she realized what he was going to do, "No, please don´t," she said out loud, begging slightly with her voice. She tried to get free of his touch. Calleigh struggled, attempting to wriggle away from him, though what it resulted in only terrified her more because he then gripped her even more and only grinned at her reaction.

Max only stood there next to her, watching her how she suffered only smirking at her but as the other man got rougher and slapped her a few times in the face just because she struggled even more, his gaze turned into a kind of angry and it seemed like he felt sorry for her too; so he tried to stop him, he just couldn´t see that someone else had her; was in control about everything and that she was so scared too, he needed to stop him, "Steve, stop it now! " he shouted at him and tried to pull him off of Calleigh.

Calleigh realized who Steve was, he was a neighbor from Max. She interrogated him yesterday, he told her that he was just the neighbor and never could do something like this and then everything became clear; it was Steve´s weapon who killed Max´s wife. She had searched on the wrong place, of course she couldn´t find any weapons in the house it wasn´t his gun and the bullet couldn´t be appropriate to any cases or guns. Max killed her put it was Steve who had given him the gun. She stopped fighting him off of her and just stared at him with wide opened eyes.


Meantime Eric was on his way to the hospital, he had knocked out after Horatio arrived at Calleigh´s place. He awoke a few minutes later in the ambulance and saw Horatio next to him. "Horatio," he whispered and opened his eyes. His full body hurt, he had one broken rip, his whole body was full of scratchers and bruises and his face was covered in blood too. Horatio looked down to his fragile colleague and smiled slightly, "H..we have to find Calleigh," he said, now his voice sounded much stronger then before. He realized what had happened.

"We´ll find her Eric, now you need to rest," and just as Eric´d protest he continue, "Eric," he said warning him, "-Eric we´ll drive to the hospital check you out and search Calleigh, clear?" he saw him nodding slightly and smiled to calm him down.


"Steve Matthews.." Calleigh whispered to herself, still shocked. He looked down at her and grinned evilly at her. He let go of her and stood up, he walked a few steps and pulled out a gun. The next thing she noticed was a loud BANG.


That was Chapter 8. I will try to upload more soon, so please keep reading my story. I´m glad you like it.;)
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