Kidnapped

A WWE Fan Fiction Story

Authors Note: Sorry it has taken me so long to update this story, I never truly abandon any of my stories!

Chapter 26:

I felt my phone vibrate again, and I felt a sense of hope that my friends hadn't given up on me just yet. I tried t wriggle a bit to try to move my phone down my dress, and grab it so Pete couldn't notice and message my friends. I closed my eyes, struggling against my restraints. I heard Pete chuckle, and walk closer to me. I held my breath, half afraid that he figured out what I was trying to do. There was no telling what he would do.

"There is no use struggling, those cuffs are sturdy, no matter how hard you struggle you will not get through, just bruise those pretty little wrists of yours." At times like this I wish I knew how to pick locks, and kick ass like people you see on television, and in movies; I could be my own hero, but sadly this was reality, and mine didn't look so bright right now.

"You know there was a time you would consider this foreplay" I felt very dirty as the words left his lips. He came closer, just inches from my face, I was scared, but tried to shoot dagger s of hate out of my eyes. He slowly leaned down, and reached his hand out to caress my cheek, but I pulled my face from his grasp and just as quick he slapped me right across my cheek. I tried not to cry out in pain as I felt my face throb.

I watched him walk angrily to the other side of the room to pour himself another drink.

Randy and Stu sat across from each other at my kitchen table, just glaring at each other, like a challenge for my hand or something. Kate walked in the kitchen from my room, hoping to find something in there from my past that might give them a clue as to where to find me, but she found nothing that was relevant. She stared at the two guys, and sighed. She knew both of them cared for me, and just walking into the room you could sense the testosterone off of them as they continued to stare each other down.

"Guys!" Kate said breaking both of their focus to turn to her. "This isn't helping!" She practically cried sitting down in between them at the table, putting her head in her hands. "I was here when he took her, I should have done something!" Randy put a hand on Kate's shoulder, and she looked up at him. "I thought it was you!" Stu groaned watching the two of them wallow in self pity.

"Kate stop blaming your self, and Randy get a grip, we will Find Jamie..." He stood up. "Now think Kate, did you hear anything before you heard her scream?" She bit her lip and concentrated really hard to try to remember something.

"Like what? I was in another room, and I wasn't trying to ease drop!"You could hear the frustration in all of their voices.

"Just think, the voice of Pete, one of them saying what he was planning, any type of clue. Did they leave anything behind?" Kate closed her eyes. She was looking through old photo's , and thinking about Mike at the time. Did she hear anything? She took a deep breath, and remembered … flowers.

"There were a bouquet of flowers on the floor.. uh roses" Randy scoffed

"I would never bring her something as generic as roses, any one that knows her even a little bit knows she loves Daisies" He smiled for a moment thinking about me. "They almost resemble her and her personality; so bright and cheerful" Kate smiled at Randy, but Stu just ignored him, looking at Kate.

"Did they have a card, or a note attached to them?" She ran over to the garbage can that she threw them away into, and pulled out the bouquet, looking around for a card of any kind, but all it came with was a blank card with the name of the establishment printed at the bottom 'Flowers and arrangements by Jane'.

"There is no note, just a blank card" she sighed but put the card into her back pocket, thinking that they had hit another dead end.

I watched as Pete took drink after drink, getting drunker as time went on, and that in itself only made me more nervous.

"You know, you could make this easier for yourself, all you have to do is come back to me" How crazy did he think I was?

"Never!" I shouted, but he just laughed.

"Oh Jamie, I love this new feisty attitude you have developed."

He came and leaned down next to me again, I could smell the booze on his breath and it made me nauseous. He looked me up and down, making me feel dirty having his eyes all over me, undressing me with his eyes. He reached his hand under my chin, forcing me to look at him in the eyes, I saw lust and madness in him. I tried to force myself out o his grip, but he only griped my face tighter. "There was a time that you craved my touch and only let me touch you" I watched his expression grow darker. "But now you're tainted! You slutted yourself up by sleeping with that wrestler!" I felt tears well up in my eyes, thinking about Stu. If I had not screwed things up with him... I took a deep breath wishing he were here, and I'd wake up from this nightmare. He leaned in to plant kisses down my neck, it made me feel sick to have him touch me again. He covered my mouth with his other hand so that I wouldn't scream, but I didn't hold back the tears as they came down my face. He was still sucking on my neck, and he let his other hand trace the outline of my body. I tried to struggle out of his grip, but he was stronger. I heard a soft moan come from him, and fear took over me, he wasn't going to stop, and there was no one to stop him. I felt helpless, tied to this pole, there was no where I could go. He removed his hand from my mouth, and I let out a scream for some one to help, but he slapped me across the face again. "No one can hear you scream my dear, we are miles from any one, in an abandoned building" He quickly removed his belt, and undid his pants. I closed my eyes tightly, hoping all of this would end. I could feel how hard he was as he pushed himself against me straddling my body. He was forcefully grinding himself against me, and I just cried, it's all that I could do. One hand slid all the way up my leg, under my dress, up my thigh, until he pushed my underwear aside, forcing his way inside of me. I pleaded him to stop, tears still streaming down my face, but he appeared un phased. He continued to have his way with me until he finished.

Now I just felt even dirtier.

I needed to find a way out of here... think... come on think.

I watched Pete walk away into a back room, I assumed ot clean up. This was my opportunity. I tried to wriggle again to get my phone to slide down my dress. It did, it landed a few inches from the pole. I had to try to reach... I was so close. I sighed, leaning down, and trying to push it over with my foot... and I got it. I almost cried out in joy, but remembered he could come back any moment so I had to do this quick. It was hard for me to call or type like this. I went through my contacts and the last person to message me was Stu, so I sent it to him.

'help. Pete has me. Abandoned strip club' I hit send, and hid the phone underneath me before Pete came back out.

Stu felt his phone go off in his pocket. He pulled it out to see he had a message from me.

"It's from Jamie!" Everyone crowded around him as he read it out loud. "Help. Pete has me. Abandoned strip club." He sighed. "It's jibberish!" HE threw his phone down on the table.

"NO its not" Kate picked his phone up to look at it again.

"What are you doing?" Stu questioned her, as she pulled out her phone and started typing into it.

"We have a clue, I'm looking up abandoned strip clubs in the area, and cross referencing them to the ones near the flower shop!" She seemed proud of herself; she was very Nancy Drew right now. Randy looked hopeful, and Kate just typed away hoping she came u with any answer.

"This is silly, I'm just going to message her back" Stu grabbed his phone back and typed in response.

'Jamie we are coming to get you love, can you tell us anything else?' He hit send, hoping to get some more answers.

I felt my phone vibrate, I knew I would get a response, and carefully opened the message from Stu, and I knew everyone else was there as well.

'I don't know... I'm sorry I' I hit send before I could finish that message, because Pete came back, and who knew what he would do to me if he found my phone. Even if I didn't make it out of her I wanted to let Stu know how sorry I was for putting my foot in my mouth, and do love him. Now I feared I will never get the chance to tell him how much he means to me. How I had fallen so hard in love with him these past couple weeks since I'd met him. I saw the look Pete was giving me,and it was not love or affection of any kind, it was the look of a mad man.

Kate, Randy and Stu waited patiently for a response, and when they got it, it made no sense to any of them.

"Sorry? What is she sorry for?" Randy asked looking at both Kate and Stu. They both looked just as confused as he.

"Perhaps she is sorry that she doesn't know more. Pete probably drugged her, so she doesn't know where she is, and it is unlikely he told her what he wants , and what he plans to do." Stu had other ideas, that thought was too incomplete for me to type that. He was used to me typing too much. My responses were too quick. He figured Pete had to be watching, and maybe it was wishful thinking ,but that sorry was meant for him, and not everyone else. This only fueled him even more to find me.

"Kate did that cross reference for old abandoned strip clubs work?" Kate and Randy both looked at him.

"It did! There is only one strip club that was abandoned a few years ago, it was a foreclosure. No one goes near it, because it's in a bad part of town."

"How far?" He asked not taking his eyes off of her.

"About 10 miles away... So about 20 – 30 minutes tops to get there"

"Lets go, were going to rescue Jamie! Kate start giving me directions" He also reached into his pocket, and threw a 9mm gun at Randy.

"What do you have that for?" He asked almost afraid to hear the answer.

"I bought it a few days ago. I came back to protect Jamie, at any cost!" Randy nodded, as the three of them got into Kate's Car.

Stu was on rescue mission, he was going to save me no matter what!