Disclaimer. W/ exception of Rose and Sarah.
Riley woke to a sudden jerk of the door being thrown open. "Get out!" He yelled. Riley sat in protest. Ian suddenly developed a stare that felt like death was being pushed upon you.
"Out. Now." Ian spat impatiently. Three seconds later, Ian lost it. "Get him out!" He yelled to Phil. He grabbed the young man by his shirt collar and dragged him through the rugged gravel to the rundown house. Ian took Rose tossing her over his shoulder again bringing them into the house.
The room they were thrown into was cold and damp, which Riley soon realized was the basement. The two men pinned Riley down, and Ian stood Rose up even in her unconscious state. He drew a large knife and held it to her throat. "Try anything at all, Poole and your little girlfriend here is out for sure." He threatened coldly, dragging the knife closer to her. Riley tossed Ian a death glare, his stare saying 'If you so much as scrape her, I'll come after you' as his wrists were untied and his mouth un-taped. Ian chuckled in return. "Have fun but save some for Me." The man untying Riley taunted. Riley was confused as he left Rose still tied up in the corner but he then realized what he meant by, 'fun'. He let a snarl rip out from his chest and sauntered over to Rosalie. He carefully undid her binding and shook her gently. "Rose, wake up. It's me." He whispered. She didn't even stir. "Please Rose I'm begging you, wake up." He pleaded.
The next thing he knew he was kissing her roughly on the lips in attempt to wake her up.
"Riley!" She hissed shoving him off terrified, wondering what the hell was wrong with him and why he kissed her like that. "I'm sorry." He apologized. "W-where are we?" She murmured barely audible.
"W-w-what happened?" She stammered.
"Ian…kidnapped us. I'm not sure where we are, but we definitely need to get out of here. He wants some type of revenge but I don't know what he's…planning." He swallowed.
"We have to get out." Rose choked on tears refusing to let them stream down her cheeks and glisten off her face and pool together on the hard cement floor. Riley crawled over to her and spread his legs into a somewhat V and pulled her into the v. He wrapped his arms around her in an effort to calm her.
"Shhh, calm down Rose. It'll all be alright." He whispered pressing his lips into her hair.
"You can't say that." She whimpered letting a few crystal sparkling tears slip out of her eyes. "I know, but we can't panic. Don't let them get to- intimidate you." He corrected worried he'd send Rose into panic mode by saying 'get to you'. She'd probably take it the wrong way, and break down. Her breathing quickened, even though it caused an impossibly excruciating pain through her lungs, and did her best to calm and relax into Riley.
UPSTAIRS W/ IAN AND…YOU KNOW…THEM?
"What do we do now?" Powell wondered. Ian smiled a small amused, all-knowing smile picking up Rose's phone that had been on the kitchen table at the Gates' residence.
"We call Gates and tell him it'd be in his best interest to cooperate and do what we say unless he never wants to see those two ever again." He answered. He touched Ben's contact and clicked for it to call his cell phone.
"Rose? Are you okay? Where are you?" Ben demanded.
"Slow down Ben, slow down." Ian smirked.
"Ian." Ben growled. "Let them go, now!" Ben shouted.
"I can't do that, Ben can I? Now turn off your little tracker before they die." Ian threatened. There was a pause on the other end and Ian read the screen that someone set up so he could tell if the phone tracker or call tracer was on.
"Alright, it's off."
"I see your trackers still on. It's too bad isn't it? She was-"
"It's off, HAPPY?" Abigail exclaimed. "Dr. Chase how lovely to hear your on-going voice again." Ian smirked.
"What do you want?" Ben growled. "You can't get anything from them." He snapped.
Ian glared at the floor. "Yes. I know I can." He seethed.
"No you can't."
Ian was enraged, nodding at Phil and Shaw (IDC if he supposed to be dead or at the end of an abyss or whatever he's here, here so ya pretty much y'all!) and stormed down the steps ascending into the basement.
Rose and Riley were still in the corner trying to enjoy each others embrace when three men stormed down the steps. "Don't think I can Gates? Try me!" He shouted into Rose's phone.
"Riley." She whispered terrified, leaning into him further. "I know." He whispered taking a slightly tighter grip on her. He wanted to take an iron grip on her, but he didn't want to hurt her either. Unfortunately his grip wasn't strong enough; Phil came over and grabbed her with one hand dragging her to the wall where he cornered her. "Leave her alone!" Riley growled trying to tackle Rose's captor. However Shaw was faster, and tackled Riley to the round punching him repeatedly.
"Why don't you come with me?" He whispered to Rosalie.
"NO! Riley! STOP IT!" She screamed seeing Riley's situation.
"Come on, girl…we could have so much fun…" He went on.
"No!" she shrieked trying to punch him blindly, and missing him by a lot. This still angered him though.
"Hey! I was trying to be nice! But you made me." He growled, starting to punch her ribs, and pushing her into the wall multiple times, satisfied with the cries of pain that she gave off nearly every time. At last she crumpled to the floor; her knees couldn't support her any longer.
"Leave her alone!" Riley managed to yell.
"STOP IT! STOP!" Ben screamed through the phone.
"Think I can't use them, huh Gates?"