Author's note : Thanks to whoever did that first review, can't remember your name. I agree it was a bit far Michael telling her she's spoilt but this is different I guess :)

8:50 AM 18th December

I can't run out of this car that I'm in. Its going really fast, I'm locked in and I can't leave Michael here. The two men are in the front, and I think they're Genovian. And I have a feeling they want to hold me for ransom. I'm confused. Why did they bring Michael? It's made things even worse. I would die for him if I had to, but couldn't they at least spare me the worry?

He's still unconcious. I can somehow stroke his hand. Our wrists have been tied together so none of us can get away.

I love Mom, Fat Louie, Dad, Michael and even Grandmere but I can never ever tell them that again.

Where are they driving me??? Is that... is that the Plaza?! They've stopped at the plaza. What if my dad is in there!!

They've gotten out of the car, and taken me and Michael out.

"Hold him on you." The man who caught me first said, not like he actually cared.

The two men took out their guns and signalled for me and Michael to walk in first. so we could alarm people. They are close behind.

I opened the entrance. Holding Michael I walked in, I could tell they were behind me.

"Everybody get down on the floor!" One of them said.

"Or the Princess is killed!" The other guy said.

He's pointed a gun at my head!

The first man pointed at the receptionist. She looked like she was going to burst in to tears.

"Give me the keys for the smallest ugliest room. Now."

She nodded and handed him they keys.

We walked in to the corridor and then in to a hotel room. One of them cut the rope that was holding us together and then I heard them lock the door behind us.

"We will be back in exactly one hour!"

My guess is that they have someone guarding the door. I sat Michael down on the couch. I whispered his name in to his ears. I shook him a little bit, but he woke up.

He breathed in loudly. He looked terrified than I've ever seen. I held on to his hand.

"Michael, they've gone! But they'll be back. I think they're Genovian terroists." I said.

He looked startled and let go of my hand.

He buried his head in his arm. Now he's looked up at me.

I'm now crying. What else can I do?! I can't even hold back the tears for the one I love.

He's holding me. Holding me?? He's holding my body, cradling it I guess.

"Mia, we're going to get through this. I'll save you."

He let go of me and stared at the floor.

In no time at all we heard two gunshots. I screamed, crying. It wasn't an hour. They were back now. They came back in.

"I'm Gino." The first man said. "And this is Rudolph. This is our plan. We kidnap you, Princess Amelia, in the hope for five billion euros. You man, Michael as I heard Amelia scream, are hear for the sake of it, to scare your parents."

I was too scared to say anything. And I think Michael was too.

"Deal is, we are moving you to better place to keep you in. You know the rundown Zigzag club down road? We are keeping you there until further notice. Get your asses up and walk out with us." Rudolph said. They got out their guns again and grabbed our arms. I heard Michael yell.

"Oh my God!"

I closed my eyes tight. I didn't want to see a body. This was too much for me.

Well. To Zigzag we go.