A/N: Hey guys! Here is another chapter. Thanks for the reviews on the last chapter, yes Stevie is crazy but she is also sick and delusional but I hope you all like what I have in store for the last couple of chapters, probably two more after this one. So let's get to it.
FYI there is no cheating or drugging of any kind.
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CPOV
"Oh yeah, and where might that be?" I said sarcastically. I cannot believe what is happening right now and I don't have time for this. I need to call Ana's dad and try to get her out of jail, but looking at the expression on Stevie's face tells me that is not going to happen anytime soon.
"It's not the time to get smart with me Christian" she said while shoving the gun in my face. I flinch and take a step back. I hold up my hands in surrender.
"Okay Okay." I said carefully trying not to irritate her further. I don't know what she is capable of or what she has in mind but to be honest I am a little freaked out right now on what she is going to do so I keep quiet and let her speak.
"Good. I am glad we understand each other. So here is what we are going to do, you are going to go upstairs and pack a bag and we are going to hit the road." She said while still pointing the gun at me.
I hesitate for a second still holding my hands up but she gets impatient and steps towards me and sets the gun at my chest while scowling.
"I SAID NOW!" she yells pressing the gun to my chest. I nod my head and turn around slowly and then she presses the gun into my back to let me know that I need to start walking. I take a deep breath and start to head towards the stairs while she walks behind me without moving the gun from my back.
We get to my bedroom and I walk towards my closet and start gathering my clothes; shirts, jeans, and a couple of sneakers, she still is in back of me, never moving the gun from my back while I gather my clothes and stuff them into my gym bag that is on my floor. I turn around and let her know that I need to get out of the closet to get the rest of my stuff. She nods her head and steps back never leaving my line of sight and never putting down the gun. I walk towards my dresser slowly and gather the rest of my things. What the hell should I do to get away from her? Where the fuck are we going? I try to look around my room to see what I can use trying not to let her see what I am doing but she sees me stop looking for my stuff and she walks towards me quickly.
"Don't even think about it" she said while shoving the gun to my side again. Shit!
"I am just trying to see if I am forgetting anything" I said calmly while trying not to grit my teeth.
"Hurry up, we need to get on the road" she said coldly.
"Where are we going? Can you at least tell me that?" I said while looking at her trying to distract her while I try to reach for my phone on the night stand. She stares at me with longing in her eyes while I am trying to reach out for my phone without letting her see me. Before my hand reaches my phone I accidentally hit something on my dresser and it falls to the floor, immediately breaking her spell and then she runs quickly to my side and snatches the phone before I can get to it.
FUCK!
She grabs my phone and throws it on the floor and stomps on it with her foot, breaking it into pieces. Fucking great!
"We don't need that anymore do we?" she said while looking at me and pointing the gun at me again. I ball my fists and stare at her with rage.
"What the fuck do you want?" I said while grinding my teeth.
"Right now I want you to get your stuff and get to your car. Remember I have the gun so move!" she said while pointing to the door with her chin. I curse inwardly and grab my stuff walking to the door while she is walking behind me again. I get out of the door and head to the garage. It is still pouring rain outside but right now I don't care, all I care about is finding a way to get away from her, but how the hell am I going to do that?
We get to my R8 and she opens the passenger's side for me to get in. I look at her in curiosity. Why am I not driving?
"Get in the driver's side and no funny business I have the gun" she said while grabbing my shirt and bag from my hand, and she pushing me into the car. I slide over the gear stick and she immediately gets into the car, throwing my bag into the backseat. She points the gun at me again and stares at me.
"Well let's go" she said impatiently while pointing at the start button, to start the car. I scowl and start the car then I look at her acting bored.
"Now what?" I said while rolling my eyes.
"I wouldn't take that tone with me, I can shoot you at any moment you know" she said while shoving the gun in my face. Stupid bitch! I take a deep breath and try to keep my breathing under control. Jesus, I don't know if she is capable of shooting me right now but I need time to formulate a plan to get out of this.
"Now, drive north until I say otherwise" she said while pointing to the road in back of us. I take another deep breath and start to drive, hoping that I can come up with a plan before it's too late.
APOV
"Unbelievable!" I hear my dad say in disbelief while walking to me with mom and two police officers. I jump up when I hear his voice and run to the cell doors. Oh thank god he is here!
"DADDY!" I say breathless while tears threaten to roll down my cheeks, I am holding on for dear life of the cell bars, grateful that my parents are finally here. I am so relieved to see him and my mom. My mom is walking towards the cell with tears rolling down her face while my dad is fuming beside her. They both are wearing their pajamas, my mom is in a black and white pattern pajama set with a tan trench coat on, and my dad wearing blue and green flannel pajama set with a black hoodie over it. His hair is all over the place while my mom has hers into a messy bun on top of her head, probably due to suddenly jumping out of bed when I called and told them what happened.
"Ana!" my mom said while running towards me, a look of relief in her ocean blue eyes. The police officer comes to the cell and takes the keys out of his pocket and opens the cell door. When they are open I immediately bolt into my mother's open arms, then we both start to sob.
"Oh Ana baby, omg are you alright?" she said while wiping the tears from my face while hers are still streaming down her own face.
"Mom thank god you're here. Leila…she's…." I can't finish my sentence because I am trying to breathe through my tears. I miss my best friend, I still can't believe she is dead.
"I know baby, I know, it's alright were here and we are going home" she said while hugging me again. I nod when my head is buried in her neck, I try to slow my breathing, and a sudden calming effect takes over me, being in my mother's loving arms. My mommy is here and I know I will be alright. My mom releases me and my dad suddenly takes me into his arms and hugs be tightly, burying his head into my hair.
"Oh Ana baby, it's good to see you" he said while hugging me tightly. I hug him back just as tight, trying not to start crying again.
"Daddy what is going to happen now?" I said after a few minutes of silence.
"Were going home baby. Turns out they found a baseball bat that someone used to kill Leila, and the bat turned out to be ours. Apparently someone gave the cops an anonymous tip that it was your bat, so they checked it out, and it was true it's our bat, so they immediately arrested you. I told them you had an alibi the time when Leila was killed, Mrs. Baker from next door saw you and Christian come out of our house around the time she was apparently killed" he explained while we all sat on the benches that were located by the holding cells. I sit there dumbfounded about the whole situation and confused on how this bat got out of our house.
"I don't understand, how did someone get the bat?" I asked my father confused. He sighs.
"Well turns out the cops came to our house the morning of the attack, someone broke into the house and when the cops got there they didn't find anyone so they left. Apparently someone tried to contact us about the break in but we never got the phone call since our cell service has been messing up on the island we were on" He explained looking tired and drained from lack of sleep and the long flight here. I shake my head.
"Who went through all this trouble to try to frame me?" I said. This doesn't make any sense, why would someone want to kill Leila and try to frame me for it? What are they trying to accomplish?
"I don't know sweetheart but it's over now and they are continuing with their investigation for the murder but were out of the woods so let's go home and get some sleep" he said standing up to leave. I nod and follow them to the front of the building to check out, since they arrested me in my pajama's I don't have anything to pick up. We all head out of the building which is in the mid- afternoon, we get into the car and start to drive home but something suddenly occurs to me.
"Dad we have to stop at Christian's house before we head home, I need to tell him what happened" I said leaning over to tell them in the front seats.
"Can't it wait till later baby?" mom said while turning around to talk to me. She looks tired with bags under her blue eyes.
"No mom, he is probably worried sick, they arrested me in the middle of the night, and he was freaking out, please it will only take a minute" I said pleading with them to take me over there. I need to see him, and tell him I am okay, most importantly to tell him I love him. Dad sighs and nods his head. I breathe a sigh of relief and sit back in my seat, hoping Christian is okay.
We finally get to Christian's house a little later than I would like because of traffic. I frown when I don't see his R8 in his driveway. Where is he?
"Dad did you tell the Grey's what happened?" I asked my dad.
"No when you called they were asleep so we didn't get the opportunity to tell them before we rushed out to the airport" he said while frowning. He takes out his phone to call someone, probably Carrick to tell them what happened. I nod and tell them I will be right back.
"Be quick honey" my mom said. I nod and get out of the car and head inside to look for Christian. I get to the front door and frown when I see that it is slightly open. Why is the door open? I open the door and see that all the lights are still on so I head up the stairs to Christian's bedroom.
"Christian?" I yell out trying to find him while climbing up the stairs to his room. I don't hear him call back and I yell his name again and don't get an answer. I get to his room and the door is open so I go in and the image in front of me stops me dead in my tracks. His whole room is a mess, clothes thrown everywhere and his bed is still messed up. My eyes find his cell phone on the floor, it's broken into pieces and the site of that sets my heart into overdrive. I run to his closet and I can see most of his clothes are gone as well as his shoes, I go over to his dresser and it's a mess, I frantically open the drawers and some of it's empty. I look around frantically in his room for any sign of where he went but there isn't any.
What the hell is going on? Did he leave? Where did he go? Why is his phone broken into pieces? I am scared of what is going on so I run out of his room and frantically look for him around is house yelling his name over and over again but he is not here. I run out of his house to my parent's car and pound on my dad's window. He rolls down his window and a look of confusion is on his face.
"What is wrong?" he said. My mom leaning over the gearshift to look at me with a frown on her face.
"He's not there, his bedroom is a mess, and his phone is smashed on the floor" I said in a rush.
"What do you mean his phone is smashed?" he said in confusion.
"When I got to his room, it looked like someone had broken in and his phone was smashed on the floor, the front door was open also" I said freaking out. What if someone hurt him and kidnapped him? Oh god!
"Okay calm down Ana, let me call the police, get in the car" he said while pulling out his phone. I nod and he rolls up his window, I climb into the back of the car and he reverses out of their driveway onto the road. A million thoughts are running through my head, what if he is hurt? What if someone kidnapped him? What if the same person who killed Leila has Christian? I try to think who could have hurt them and it suddenly hits me and I freeze. My eyes widen and suddenly I can't breathe.
"Omg Ana what is wrong?" My mom sees my expression and suddenly turns around frantically trying to get me to speak but I can't hear her with the blood rushing to my ears. Stevie… she…she killed Leila and took Christian, OMG! The last thing I hear before I pass out is hearing my mother shout my name in panic.
"ANA!"
CPOV
We have been driving for 6 hours now and I have yet to come up with a plan. Well a plan that will work. We are long gone out of Seattle and we are driving down a two way road highway with nothing but grass and tall trees on either side of the road and some farm houses every so often, literally out in the middle of nowhere. What the fuck are we going? We have been silent for a while, in the beginning of our trip she would try to talk to me, "getting to know each other" she called it but I kept silent, keeping my eyes on the road and completely ignoring her. She gave up. The bitch would not stop talking about our love, our connection or some shit like that, I rolled my eyes a few times but other than that I have been looking forward onto the never ending road in front of us.
"I cannot wait to start over Christian, we are going to have so much fun together" she said smiling at me. She has her head on the backrest of her seat, turning her head at me and smiling broadly. I growl.
"Where the fuck are we going?" I ask her yet again. I have said nothing but this the whole way whenever she was trying to start up a ridiculous conversation with me. My hands grip the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles white from gripping it too hard. I am losing my patients with this bitch.
"Where almost there, and quit with the attitude" she said while scowling and pointing the gun to my side again. I pant out in anger because she has had this gun pointed at my side the whole damn time. It is amazing that she can hold it for this long. Stupid bitch!
Finally after another hour we are driving through woods and a dirt road until we hit a run down motel in the middle of the fucking woods that reminds me of that horror film "Vacancy" with Kate Beckinsale and Luke Wilson. Who puts a motel in the middle of the damn woods?
"Were here!" she said happily. I scowl at her stupid expression while coming to a stop and putting the car in park, I shut off the engine.
"What the fuck is this shit?" I said in disbelief. She can't be serious?
"This is our new home for now" she said innocently. My mouth forms into a thin line and stare at her hard. She rolls her eyes and shoos me out of the car with her gun.
"Let's go baby" she said smiling. I roll my eyes also and get out of the car. She comes out of the passenger's side of the car and walks towards me with the gun yet again pointed at me.
"Get the bags will you honey" she said smiling and tilting her head to the side. I stomp to the trunk and get the bags and slam the trunk hard.
"Let's go" she said pointing the gun to the shitty motel in front of us. I ball my hands into fists around the handles of the bags that I am carrying and stomp towards the shit ass motel in the middle of nowhere. I get to the doors in front but she stops me.
"Our room is number 3 honey" she said shoving the gun in my back. I stop and take a deep breath and head to room number 3 while she follows behind me.
We get there and I open the door and stop dead in my tracks. This place is a shithole! I look at the room in disgust. The bed I'm guessing is a queen size, with an ugly palm tree comforter, with an ancient television, old dresser and white fridge and the carpet is an ugly green color. She shoves me inside and I stumble onto the bed, my bags hitting the floor. I scowl at her while she closes and locks the door. I sit there seething with anger, I don't have my phone and no way to call home and tell my parents where I am at. She stand there with a fucking smile on her face. She takes off her coat and throws it on the floor. She is wearing grey colored sweat pants with the word "Grey" on the leg of the pants, and a plain white long sleeve shirt, and to my disgust she is not wearing a fucking bra. I can see her disgusting nipples through her basically see thru white shirt. Her expression is one of triumph, I narrow my eyes at her while clenching my fists.
"Now what?" I said while grinding my teeth. I cannot believe this shit.
"Now we both get comfortable, because we are not leaving anytime soon" she said while biting her lip and looking at me provocatively. She walks slowly to me until she reaches me and she stands between my spread legs. With one hand on the gun and the other hand running through my hair slowly. I want to jerk my head back but I am afraid of what she would do with the gun, so for now I need to play along while coming up with a plan to escape.
"Now be a good boy and get naked" she said slowly, tilting her head to the side smiling at me. My eyes widen and my breathing stops.
Shit!
A/N: The next chapter should be out next week. Sorry for the cliffhanger again but I wont keep you hanging for too long. Also sorry for any mistakes or if something doesn't make sense but since it's FF, just go with it. :)
See you all soon.
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