Disclaimer in chapter 1. Sorry about the editing.

Chapter 3

The Big Date

"Mom I can't find my boots!" Angela called down, she was half way into her closet tossing out clogs, high heels, and sneakers.

"My gosh it looks like Foot Locker exploded." Walker commented. He stood in the doorway a coffee mug in hand watching his daughter prepare for her date.

"Very funny Dad!" Angela called from within her locker.

"Found them." Alex exclaimed entering the room boots in hand. Angela emerged from her closet. Running her palms over the wrinkles on her blouse.

"Thanks mom." Angela thanked sitting on the edge of her bed she slipped on her boots, she glanced up to see both her parents watching her.

"Is there something I need to know?"

"Be careful Angel." Her father cautioned. Her mom just laughed.

"Don't forget your mascara." Alex reminded. Angela lept from her bed, rushing over to her make-up table, applied mascara. Walker pulled Alex into the hall.

"I don't know Alex maybe we should keep Angela home." Walker suggested, Alex's eyes widened.

"Walker you can't be serious. Angela would be devastated, not to mention embarrassed. Come on Walker it's just a date."

"That's what I'm afraid of." Walker spoke, but Alex's attention was turned back to Angela and she didn't hear. The doorbell rang Alex rushed to assist Angela with the finishing touches.

"I'll get that." Walker announced and made his way to the front door. Walker opened the door a tall kid, with long wavy blonde hair stood on the other side.

"Hi, I'm Jack McGregor, Angela's date." He greeted

"Ranger Walker, Angela's father come in." Walker offered.

"Texas Ranger huh? Pretty cool." Jack played naïve studying Walker.

"Yeah…cool." Walker became nervous, he wished the girls would hurry up.

"Are you driving?" Walker asked.

"Yes sir, and I've had my licenses for over a year now." Jack informed, his gaze now drifted up the steps. He wondered where Angela's room was.

"What time is the movie over?"

"11:30 sir."

"Have her home by midnight."

"Yes sir." At that moment Angela came down followed by Alex.

"Ready?" Jack asked.

"Yes I am. Bye Mom, bye Dad!" Angela called as she left with Jack.

Half and hour earlier

"Jack are you sure you know where you're going?" Angela asked after driving for half and hour Angela felt a little lost.

"I know where I'm going." Jack assured.

"We're going to be late for the movie, I think you missed the turn." Angela was nervous, she despised being lost.

"We're not going to the movie." Jack informed. Angela glanced sideways at Jack, unaware of these new plans.

"Where are we going?" She asked. Jack pulled into the parking lot of an abandon warehouse he pulled out a gun from his leather jacket.

"Plans changed. Now be a good little girl, I promise we don't want to hurt you, just make your dad hurt." Angela's breath began to speed up.

"We? Wait why my dad?" Angela stumbled over her speech.

"We as in me and my dad, and your dad because your dad is the reason my mom is not around. Your dad hurt us, and it's only revenge we're not going to hurt you. Now get out of the car." Jack kept the gun trained on Angela as he got out and around to Angela's door. He grabbed her by the arm and pressed the gun to her back.

"I'm really sorry." He whispered in her ear, as his dad came out of the warehouse.

"That's my boy. Bring her into the warehouse, and tie her up will wait till about one before making the call." His father instructed. Tears began to run down her check she wanted so bad to be home now.

"Don't cry Angela. We won't hurt you, we just want to see your father sweat that's all." Mr. McGregor chuckled, Angela sniffled, she wasn't going to let this man get the satisfaction of her tears.

"Come on." Jack urged and Angela began her way towards the dark, drafty, and abandon warehouse, with a gun square in back.