Me: So I have free time.

Angel: -cough- homework -cough-

Me: Later...

Angel: Fine. Get into trouble then.

Me: I'll do it while writing this chapter, okay mother?

Angel -.- Okay.

Me: So, next chapter of KTaRbNL

Chapter 8

Someone's POV

I have to wait. Wait wait wait. But I have to hurry also.

"I'll give you another four days Gage, but that's all. No more after this. You get this girl to me now or i'll make sure you never see the sky again."

"Got it boss. I promise to have her before those four days are up." I replied. He hung up then, and I did too.

Its been 1 day since that call. I'm planning on getting her tomorrow, after school. Everything will be fine after this. I'll have my children back.

That skank of a wife took them from me. Well, I'm getting them back. I have everything I could ever need. Except for the first child.

Maximum Ride.

Ella is next, then Iggy. One by one until I have all three of them. What I'm going to do to them isn't even funny. It's revenge.

Torture, pain, and my daughters will bear children. My son will be a hit man. That is my plan for all of them. Once I have Max, the other two will be a piece of cake.

I just have to wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day.

The day I will have my daughter, Maximum Ride, all to myself.

Max's POV (Monday.)

I grabbed my book-bag as I stomped down the stairs and out the door. I was running late, and neither Ella nor Iggy had woken me up. Not even my alarm clock had bothered to wake me up.

I checked my watch and saw it was almost time for first period. I ran faster than ever before and I'm sure I went over the speed limit of 20 mph. Not that it mattered, I was on a sidewalk running to school. I finally made it too, and grabbed everything in my locker, shoving it all into my book-bag. I slammed the locker shut, and made my way to homeroom so my teacher would know I was here.

Then I noticed people were still in the hallway. Did I have the wrong time? I checked the clock on the wall, and it looked like I was about a half hour ahead. I cursed quietly and threw my watch into my locker. Then I went to homeroom, sliding into my seat and taking out some things from my book-bag. A few minutes later the bell rang and the last of the kids came in the door. We took attendance and everyone chatted for a bit while I just sat there and stared at my desk. Finally the bell rang, and I made my way to first period. After everyone was there, Mr. Francis stood up with a bunch of papers in his hand.

"It's time for our big Egyptian History test." he said, and started passing out the test while everyone groaned.

Let Hell Begin.

~~After School~~

"Meet me in the girls' locker room, kay?" I said to Nudge. She nodded, and walked off to do whatever it was she had to do. I started to walk towards the girls' locker room when everything went dark. I realized it was a hand, and started to scream but another hand was slapped over my mouth.

"It's all right sweetheart. Daddy's here and he won't hurt you at all. Just listen to me and you won't get hurt, understand?" the man said. His voice was gruff and old sounding, and- Wait, did he just say...

Daddy?

My father? No, it can't be, why would he kidnap me? I mean, he isn't even anywhere near here, my mom said he moved to South Dakota. Or, was it just a cover up because she really didn't know where he went?

I nodded, and followed his directions. You're probably wondering why I'm not fighting back, huh? Well, he could probably knock me out, and I'd prefer if he didn't.

So he lead me to a car, and gaged me before shoving me into the backseat. Why he didn't blindfold me, I don't know. But what I do know is that Nudge will know what happened, because before I got into the car I dropped a note onto the ground I carry around just incase this ever happened again. It says that I was kidnapped and need help now.

So, not all of my hope is gone, and I will escape. I know it. I have a few questions also that I'm making a mental note of.

Who is he?

Why did he kidnap me?

Where are we going?

What will happen?

How will I escape or get saved?

I don't think I want to find out a few of those anytime soon. I wonder if that will blow away before Nudge finds it.

No, don't think like that. I tell myself. She will find it. Even if she doesn't -which she will- I'm sure they'll know I was kidnapped. Again.

I kept thinking positively like this until the car stopped. The driver side door opened then closed, and then one of the backseat doors was opened.

"Come on, this way." The man said, pulling me out of the car. I finally got a look at him, and nearly chocked on the gag from shock.

He was almost a spitting image of me.

So, he WAS my father. My father, kidnapped me? Oh great, he's probably another sicko like Nick. Just great.

He lead me into a house and into the cellar. He pushed me down the last few stairs before taking out the gag.

"Dillon will be here soon. Don't do anything stupid." he said, and walked out. I heard a small click as he locked the door, and one thought crossed my mind.

Who the hell is Dillon?

Gage's POV

I finally had her. Finally.

All the worry was gone. I had my daughter Maximum Ride.

Dillon is my boss, and soon the father of her children. That's right, I said father of her children.

It was in my plans, wasn't it? If not, sorry for not telling you. Ella will also have children, but for now just Max.

Just Max.

I heard a knock on the door an hour later, and opened it.

"Dillon, come in. She's in the cellar and is all yours." I told him. Dillon walked inside, kicking off his shoes and taking off his jacket.

"Great. I'll leave after I'm done with her. Remember, this won't be the last time. And you can have her too if you want. More fun." Dillon said. I shook my head.

"Yours only." I said. He shrugged, and headed down into the cellar.

He better not hurt her in any other way than this or I'll have his head mounted onto my wall.

Max's POV

I watched as the cellar door opened and someone walked in that wasn't my dad.

"Hello little Max. I'm Dillon, and you're only here to be my little slave." He said.

Slave? Oh god, I hope he doesn't mean the slave I think he means...

"A slave huh? Well, I'm leaving then." I said, and stand up to leave. He pushes me backwards though, and I fall onto a bed I hadn't noticed before.

"You're not going anywhere for the next few hours. You're mine right now." Dillon says in a cold voice. He grabs my arms and chains them to the bed, and does the same with my legs.

A wave of panic runs through me as he starts to unbutton my shirt.

God no! Why? Why me!

He unbuttons my pants and unzips them, pulling them down around my ankles.

My father is a sick bastard.

He unbuttons his pants also.

Just close your eyes Max. Everything will be fine.

He takes off my underwear.

Just kill me already.

I feel something touching me, and I clamp my eyes closed. I'm biting on my lip to keep from screaming.

No sign's of weakness, Max.

I can't help but scream in pain because of what happens next.

Me: So?

Angel: EW! -hides-

Me: So, should I put details into the next chapter? I'm not sure if I should or not.

Angel: I'm never reading this again! -wimpers-

Me: You won't have to Angel. At least, not this part. After this gross stuff you can keep reading.

Angel: Okay...

Me: So, shout out to my friend Cass, who is my Beta reader now even though she can't be a Beta. But I don't care.

Angel: Hi Cass! -waves to Cass-

Cass: Hi! -waves back at Angel-

Me: And uhh, tell me if I Should or shouldn't put the details in the next chapter. Reasoning, too! And tell me how you feel! Good bad, horrible, awesome?

Angel: The answer to these questions can only be told in Reviews. So...

Total: -appears suddenly- R&R!

Me: O_O Yeah, what Total said...

Cass: I say to add details :3 But that's just my opinion...