Trent's POV

Everyone stared bas we burst threw. I yelled. "I am Trent Austen, and this is Gwen Swanson. She has been with me for the past weeks, but wasn't kidnapped. We ran away after I found out her father was beating her. Please help us." I said breathing hard. Gwen tightened her grip. "People are after us, so please put us behind those bars to keep us safe." I said pointing to the empty cell.

"Ok." Said a brunette female cop. She walked us to the cell. "Stay here until I get a specialist to interrogate you two." She said opening the cell. I went in. But Gwen was grabbed and pulled out. I turned fast to grab her but, the door was locked. An officer handcuffed her, and held a gun to her head.

"You stupid boy. I knew you would do this." The female cop said. Then she removed her wig, and it was Hilary. She was holding a gun, under Gwen's chin. "Naughty girl. Your father has missed you. Time to go home." She said.

"Don't you dare." I screamed. Hilary laughed, and walked away with out saying another word. "Gwen!!!!" I screamed.

"TRENT!!!!" she screamed back, but was taken away.

"No." I said before I began to cry. I thought this would be our escape ticket. But I just handed her back. And I'll get the heat. Perfect.

Hilary walked back in and stood before my cell. "I just wanted to thank you for bringing Gwen safely back home, and confessing to kidnapping her. You're father will be here soon, and you have a court case next week. Once again thanks." She snickered before she walked outside. I looked outside and saw Gwen being forced into a car. I quickly memorized the license plate. 3h5dd-77a they aren't getting away with this. Then a huge muscular man came in and opened the cell. "You're coming with me. Sawyer wants a word with you about his daughter." He said in a deep tone as he handcuffed me, and led me to a second car, leaving before Gwen's, and taking a different route. I am guessing Sawyer is Gwen's dad.

Gwen's POV

They threw me in a car. I was handcuffed so I wouldn't do anything. I sat between 2 huge guys; each of them had a gun. In the passenger seat was Hilary, but I couldn't see the driver.

We made it to the New York house faster than I had hoped. Inside pacing the floor, was that man. "Oh, Gwen, it's so good to see you again." He said with a smile. "I told you that boy was nothing but trouble. But it's ok, because your home." He hugged me as if he really cared for my safety. "Now Gwen you'll be a good girl now right?" he asked. I stomped on his foot answering is question.

Hilary slapped me across the face hard as the other guys held their guns to my head. My heart was beating so fast I thought it would stop. "Don't worry she will." My father said forcing a smile. "Because we have something she wants." He laughed.

"Gwen, my dear Gwendolyn. I want you to do everything I saw, and no one gets hurt. Ok?" he said with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" I asked holding back the tears that were ready to fall from my eyes.

"Open, the door." He said. Hilary walked forward and pressed a switch hidden behind a picture, and the book self opened. When I saw what was inside I screamed.

"No, don't you dare. Please don't." I begged as tears fell from my eyes. "Don't do this. Let them live please." I begged. I couldn't look at the two miserable souls being held in chains. Two people who loved me unconditionally, being treated like this, because of me.

"Fine, but you need to do everything we say." He said closing the door, hiding the prisoners. "Now I know this time, that Trent boy won't be an issue." He said sweetly to me.

AN: Who are the prisoners? Why is it so hurtful to Gwen? What will happen to Trent? Is he one of the prisoners? What will they do? What doses Sawyer want Gwen to do?

All answered in the next chapter.