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have to say is always welcome, don't be afraid to add your input! To clear
up any confusion the last chapter was told from Haley's point of view and
NO Nathan is not the kidnapper incase anybody was curious or extremely
lost, so I hope that helps. This chapter is told from the kidnapper's point
of view and yes the name will be revealed. Don't worry we will definitely
be seeing some interaction between the two hot brothers so rest assured.
Without further ado on to Chapter 4.
Chapter 4 Kidnapper's POV
From the moment I arrived in Tree Hill, North Carolina I absolutely hated it. Torn from my friends, and family I was forced into a new place with new people who I grew to envy. Their wealth disgusted me as I watched gabby girls chirp on cell phones as they cruised by in their Mercedes or Porches, and their families scarcely fulfilled the title and threw money to their offspring in order to tame their social status. Few conformed to the rules of hierarchy and the ones who did lived their life to perfection.
I had to taint it all, maybe for revenge or because I was bitter, but I knew that their familiar routine had to be stopped. It was such a quaint little town, the kind you read about in fairy tales, where everybody is willing to help anybody else out but I saw beneath the facade. These people were fake which was certainly apparent in the way they lived their life right down to the women's breast sizes as their husbands held them on their arms like trophies. It was a gut-wrenching scene that played before me everyday as I searched for something, anything, that was real.
I knew they would never suspect me because I played in the role they wanted me to fill. I fit in and I knew it. I could almost feel the sexual tension in the air as I walked through the halls of the high school with tight little pink shorts which masked perfect trim legs. I could see the drool drip from the boys' face as their eyes stayed glued to my D cup breasts as I spoke to them with confidence and I could feel their breath on my neck as I flipped my perfect, long black hair behind my shoulders as I sauntered away. I caught all their attention. All their attention , except two.
The Scott brothers.
I don't know if they could see through my false smile or hear the pain behind my irrestible voice but their resistance drove me absolutely insane. They were a challenge that I was more than positive I would conquer.
I aimed for the weaker one first, and I have to admit it wasn't easy. Lucas was so cute and sweet but I could easily see what a bastard he had been long ago involved in two relationships at the same time. I was an easy distraction away from all his little problems, and I tempted him to no end. He said no time and time again but I pushed and eventually he gave in. Poor boy, could've swore I was the real thing but that little bitch had to go and extract that thought from his head after I went after her man. She told him I was bad news, a cheap whore who found herself in a new bed every night, and I have to admit she wasn't entirely wrong. Sad thing was, with lovesick eyes he believed her. It was apparent who held the upper hand in their friendship and I was sad to see my new sex toy go, but he meant nothing.
Now Nathan, he was a completely different story. From the moment I laid eyes on him I knew I had to have him. He was more to me than just a hard body, but a great guy who treated me with respect. He wasn't like the idiots who pursued me for sex but was polite and well-mannered. I began to fall in love with the way he smiled whenever he got an A, his sultry voice, his deep blue eyes which I found myself getting lost in. He made me nervous instead of vice versa and I spent my free time dreaming about him. I wondered how good he was in bed and if his abs were as hard as they appeared beneath his tight shirts. I loved the way his veins pulsed when he played basketball and I was overcome with a wave of emotions in which I felt I would drown in.
Things would have worked out perfectly if it wasn't for her. She was the apple of his eye and ironically through all my searching I found something real. I could see their love was real from the way he gazed into her eyes, or that his desire was quenched through one hug from her, and I knew that they were happy because of their interactions. I viewed from afar the way he tentatively took her hand to the laughs they exchanged from a tickle war and I knew I had to have that.
I had to have that with him.
I started to note little things and as time went on a plot quickly began to form in my head. I jotted down her whereabouts and rapidly came to realize that once she was out of the picture Nathan would be forced to lean on me. I hated to do this to such a wholesome girl but the town needed to be taught a lesson and I was going to be the one to give them the shock of a lifetime.
I couldn't wait to see the looks on the faces of her loved ones or hear the tears in their voices as they pleaded for her safe return. It was what fueled my energy and motivated me to execute my plan. I was a smart girl, I was Reyanna fucking Reynolds, and I could get away with anything, even murder.
I did feel pity and I tried to warn her through notes but they just laughed.
I gazed at the picture of the handsome boy in my hands before I placed it in the center of the shrine.
Whose laughing now?
*AUTHOR"S NOTE* So let's sum up what we have read, in order to clear any confusion. No, the character is not a main character, her name is Reyanna Reynolds and she was a new girl at Tree Hill. You will learn about her past later on because it aids in a big part of understanding her envy and anger. Don't fear, dialogue is soon to follow in the next couple of chapters and the search for Haley will be on. The two Scott brothers will join forces, we will learn more about Reyanna, and most likely I will add in some of Peyton, Brooke, Karen, and Haley's family thoughts and feelings. If there is any further questions I could clear up please post and I will reply. Thanks! Until next time...
Chapter 4 Kidnapper's POV
From the moment I arrived in Tree Hill, North Carolina I absolutely hated it. Torn from my friends, and family I was forced into a new place with new people who I grew to envy. Their wealth disgusted me as I watched gabby girls chirp on cell phones as they cruised by in their Mercedes or Porches, and their families scarcely fulfilled the title and threw money to their offspring in order to tame their social status. Few conformed to the rules of hierarchy and the ones who did lived their life to perfection.
I had to taint it all, maybe for revenge or because I was bitter, but I knew that their familiar routine had to be stopped. It was such a quaint little town, the kind you read about in fairy tales, where everybody is willing to help anybody else out but I saw beneath the facade. These people were fake which was certainly apparent in the way they lived their life right down to the women's breast sizes as their husbands held them on their arms like trophies. It was a gut-wrenching scene that played before me everyday as I searched for something, anything, that was real.
I knew they would never suspect me because I played in the role they wanted me to fill. I fit in and I knew it. I could almost feel the sexual tension in the air as I walked through the halls of the high school with tight little pink shorts which masked perfect trim legs. I could see the drool drip from the boys' face as their eyes stayed glued to my D cup breasts as I spoke to them with confidence and I could feel their breath on my neck as I flipped my perfect, long black hair behind my shoulders as I sauntered away. I caught all their attention. All their attention , except two.
The Scott brothers.
I don't know if they could see through my false smile or hear the pain behind my irrestible voice but their resistance drove me absolutely insane. They were a challenge that I was more than positive I would conquer.
I aimed for the weaker one first, and I have to admit it wasn't easy. Lucas was so cute and sweet but I could easily see what a bastard he had been long ago involved in two relationships at the same time. I was an easy distraction away from all his little problems, and I tempted him to no end. He said no time and time again but I pushed and eventually he gave in. Poor boy, could've swore I was the real thing but that little bitch had to go and extract that thought from his head after I went after her man. She told him I was bad news, a cheap whore who found herself in a new bed every night, and I have to admit she wasn't entirely wrong. Sad thing was, with lovesick eyes he believed her. It was apparent who held the upper hand in their friendship and I was sad to see my new sex toy go, but he meant nothing.
Now Nathan, he was a completely different story. From the moment I laid eyes on him I knew I had to have him. He was more to me than just a hard body, but a great guy who treated me with respect. He wasn't like the idiots who pursued me for sex but was polite and well-mannered. I began to fall in love with the way he smiled whenever he got an A, his sultry voice, his deep blue eyes which I found myself getting lost in. He made me nervous instead of vice versa and I spent my free time dreaming about him. I wondered how good he was in bed and if his abs were as hard as they appeared beneath his tight shirts. I loved the way his veins pulsed when he played basketball and I was overcome with a wave of emotions in which I felt I would drown in.
Things would have worked out perfectly if it wasn't for her. She was the apple of his eye and ironically through all my searching I found something real. I could see their love was real from the way he gazed into her eyes, or that his desire was quenched through one hug from her, and I knew that they were happy because of their interactions. I viewed from afar the way he tentatively took her hand to the laughs they exchanged from a tickle war and I knew I had to have that.
I had to have that with him.
I started to note little things and as time went on a plot quickly began to form in my head. I jotted down her whereabouts and rapidly came to realize that once she was out of the picture Nathan would be forced to lean on me. I hated to do this to such a wholesome girl but the town needed to be taught a lesson and I was going to be the one to give them the shock of a lifetime.
I couldn't wait to see the looks on the faces of her loved ones or hear the tears in their voices as they pleaded for her safe return. It was what fueled my energy and motivated me to execute my plan. I was a smart girl, I was Reyanna fucking Reynolds, and I could get away with anything, even murder.
I did feel pity and I tried to warn her through notes but they just laughed.
I gazed at the picture of the handsome boy in my hands before I placed it in the center of the shrine.
Whose laughing now?
*AUTHOR"S NOTE* So let's sum up what we have read, in order to clear any confusion. No, the character is not a main character, her name is Reyanna Reynolds and she was a new girl at Tree Hill. You will learn about her past later on because it aids in a big part of understanding her envy and anger. Don't fear, dialogue is soon to follow in the next couple of chapters and the search for Haley will be on. The two Scott brothers will join forces, we will learn more about Reyanna, and most likely I will add in some of Peyton, Brooke, Karen, and Haley's family thoughts and feelings. If there is any further questions I could clear up please post and I will reply. Thanks! Until next time...