I don't own the characters or the show

I don't own the characters or the show.

Chapter 12

The man pulls a key out of his pocket and opens up the room adjacent and one down from her's. The boys have no idea of what is going on, it's quieter then a church on a Monday, nothing to be supcioius of. Ever so gentally the red headed man closes the door.

"Now Fiona if you promise not to scream or do anything stupid, I'll move my hand. Ok?" Fiona nods her head to answer.

"Cross your heart?" The man is in whispering directly into her ear. All she can do this nod once again and the hand is moved. She does as she promised and just stands there, too afraid of moving. The guy walks over a nearby chair and takes a seat. Pulls out a cigarette along with a lighter and sets fire the thin white stick. The whole time staring directly into Fiona's eyes like he had before with her and Carey. The boys we'll leave the room and will discover I'm gone, they'd call for help immedialy. Fiona kept on thinking to herself hoping if she thought long enough magically it would happen. Time seemed to be frozen, seconds, minutes, and hours all were same. There was no watch or clock within sight but Fi figured only a few minutes had past, but it felt like a century. She wished the red headed man would say something or do something, his just staring at her was the worsest feeling.

The sound of a door being opened and then shut can be heard coming from underneath the crack of the door. It's about time Fiona thinks to herself.

"Hey where did Fi go?" The voices were mumbled but with the room being so quiet it abled Fi to hear the conversation.

"And how am I suppose to know to that!?"

"Whoa calm down Jack. We're all on edge from all of this."

"God shut up Clu! It's not happening to your sister!" That made Fi smile, he still cared for her after all.

"Are you saying that I don't care what happens to her!?"

"Aw Fiona, it seems they really love you and want the best for you." She looks up to the stranger and nods again, still afraid to open her mouth. He smiles, if he hadn't been stalking her and the whole kid napping issue Fi would have found his smile quite atractive, but not now.

"You know their not the only ones that love you and would do anything for you. I care just like they maybe even more." Please hurry up! Fiona focuses on that thought in hopes the boys will some way hear it. Sadly they're still too busy arguing among each other. I just had to bring them didn't I!?

"Fiona you are allowed to talk, just no screaming."

"What do you want?" Fi whispers unsure what he might consider talking too loud to be.

"You know why."

"I'm sorry but I don't." She hoped that won't upset him.

"Oh stop playing your silly games. It's ok Fiona." She would love to know what he was talking about because her not knowing wasn't making him very happy.

"I'm sorry I don't know."

"Stop lying Fiona Phillips!" He pounds both fists down hard on the desk causing the whole thing to shake from the harsh movement. From the other side of the time the screaming stops and is quickly followed by pounding on the door.