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I think this possibly the longest chapter I've ever written for fanfiction so I hope you enjoy it. A quick warning there is a bit of language in this chapter but not too much.

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Timmy reluctantly stopped kissing his sleeping beauty when he heard the unmistakeable sound of tyres screeching under the pressure of being driven recklessly at the speed of light. Paco. He was right on time too, a blessing rarely bestowed among the gang members. Right on time for Timmy's greatest betrayal and he was already beginning to question himself, this could all go wrong!

Hopelessly he tried to shake Mia awake to get her to safety but the dose of drugs he'd hidden in the drinks had been enough to knock her out for 48 hours. Looking around, frantically now, Timmy realised there was no way they were getting away from this with him still being a blood member and so he gathered the slim girl into his arms and made for the sand dunes but less than 10 seconds later his progress was interrupted by a loud clapping, he turned to see Paco smiling for almost the first time and looking like Timmy had just scored the winning goal of the world-cup.

"Paco." He hissed inwardly, riffling through his brain cells for an excuse for trying to escape over dunes. He had to be around to keep her safe now...

"Tim, you did it, you tricked her, you little Judas you." He paused and banged his hands together again in appreciation, "But..." Paco's expression fell, "Why were you heading for the dunes?"

Timmy looked down the goddess in his arms and back at Paco, and suddenly a light bulb went off.

"I thought we'd be less likely to be seen heading for the car that way. You know, wouldn't like to get this far and get busted for something so simple."

Paco beamed and rushed over to slap him on the back,

"Well done, man. Good idea. You're really coming on well; I had doubts for a while. I thought this Mia chick would get to ya." Timmy closed his eyes and took a deep breath, this was for her own good, and she'd understand that.

"Tim?" He opened his eyes almost hopeful that it had all been a dream, Elli dying...the depression...the break-up...the gang, everything. But, no this was his reality now stuck in an awful gang forever in order to protect those he loved.

"You find a place to take her?" He choked out, repositioning Mia in his arms.

"Yeah, man. Proper cell looking too, you'll be looking after her now you've proved yourself plus you'll probably have to disappear with her. They'll suspect you after you two falling out this year."

Timmy nodded, they'd be right too but it wasn't for the reasons they believed that's the only thought that kept him going.

Paco headed for the dunes showing that he had definitely fell for Timmy's lie, and Timmy slowly followed him, Mia suddenly feeling very heavy in his arms. The two of them, or three if you counted Mia, traipsed over the dunes heading for the car park, Paco and Timmy making small chat in hushed tones, Mia never stirred but Timmy couldn't tell if that was a blessing or curse. At least if she was awake she could scream but that would just make Paco angry and that wouldn't do.

When they reached the car park Timmy could see that they did in fact come in Paco's Mercedes, the one with the blacked-out windows and leather seats but the license plate was covered in layers of black duct tape and the whole thing suddenly seemed to mush more sinister to Timmy.

Josh, the youngest gang member and Paco's cousin, stuck his head out of the passenger window and laughed,

"Tim, ya did it." Timmy just nodded and made a feeble attempt at a fake laugh that for some reason they both accepted as normal.

Josh wolf-whistled at Mia's sleeping form and shouted over,

"Not so hot now, sweetcheeks!" He laughed and slid back into his seat in the car, Paco flashed Timmy a look and then ordered in his most superior voice,

"Put her in the backseat you can get in there too, we're taking you to your new home; we got some clothes for you already there." His eyes swept over Timmy's blazer and black jeans.

"Kay..."

Taylor's P.O.V

He strolled into the car park of the beach, why did Mia's mom think she was here with him? He's only just figured out it was her birthday and rushed to the mall to get her something. He still didn't know why she hadn't told him but suppose that's what facebook is for. He paused when he saw the mysterious black Mercedes; the only person he knew had a car like that was Paco but why would be at the beach at this time of night? The one thing, he was sure of anymore was that Paco was terrified of water. Taylor knew Paco better than anyone; they'd been best friends before the blood, that's why he felt for Mia.

The windows of the car were blacked out but there a figure was standing some way away from it, holding something tightly in his arms. The door of the backseat of the car was suddenly flung open and the figure made his way hesitantly towards it.

Taylor ran further towards the car and the boy but came to a halt once again when he recognized the boy as Timmy Clark, his eyes then went immediately to the bundle in his arms and he narrowed his eyes trying figure out what Timmy would be so protective of.

Mia. Mia was in his arms.

Taylor began to run forward again but Timmy bundled Mia into the backseat and climbed after her, slamming the door behind him. Taylor reached the car just as the engine started and began banging on the windows with all his might.

"Mia! Timmy, let her go! Paco, I know you're in there! What are you doing with her! Mia!" The window on the driver's seat lowered not enough for him to see in but enough for him to hear his former best friend's next comment.

"Fuck off, faggot! You tell anyone about this I'll wring your scrawny little neck so run back to your faggot boyfriend!" The window rolled back up again and Taylor banged hopelessly on the window one last time before the car sped off.

He ran after it until it disappeared from his view, he cried out in desperation and ran back to the car park where Mia's solitary car still sat.

He broke the window and opened the door in a panic remembering instantly where Mia hid the spare key in the driver's head rest and started the car and sped off himself, with one thought plaguing his mind, "What will I tell her parents?"

Timmy's P.O.V

He stroked Mia's golden hair trying to keep himself calm, Taylor had frightened him and made truly realise what he had done, he'd kidnapped his best friend, he was a Judas and she'd hate him. Never love him. Not like he thought she would.

The car sped through endless streets until he no longer had a clue where they were, fear crept through every muscle and each one tensed in turn only the gentle stroking action keeping him from screaming.

By the time, Paco finally pulled to a stop, Timmy was ready to cry, his heart-breaking and his nerves completely on edge.

Paco and Josh got out of the car and Timmy echoed their actions taking Mia with him unable to look around and gage where they were, he followed the pair down a staircase and through a heavy metal door. Along an endless corridor until they finally reached another heavy door which they unlocked with a key amongst many on a large ring beside the door.

Timmy followed them in the room and took in the surroundings. In one corner there was a small chest of drawers presumably housing his clothes, in the next a single bed, in the next a door that he was later informed led to a toilet and finally a rocking chair was placed under the only window high in the ceiling facing the only door out.

"Put her on the bed," Paco commanded and Timmy followed the orders without hesitation he didn't want to make this any harder than it was.

"Sit." Paco pointed to the rocking chair and again Timmy complied.

Paco made a move towards Mia and Timmy flinched but didn't say anything. Paco pulled the flips flops from her feet and threw them out the door, and made a start on turning Mia's dress to rags ripping violently at the fabric,

"Josh, help me!" Josh rushed to his aid and Timmy stood up too.

"Not you. Sit." He sank into the chair again and watched them ruined the girls' pride and joy. They then stole the new bracelet from her hand and the earrings from her ears quickly pocketing them.

Paco threw the first punch, the smacking sound that ensued made Timmy want to throw up but he restrained. After that it was mostly slaps but it seemed to go on forever and Timmy just burned to scream, "Hit me instead!" but he bit his lip.

When they finally finished Josh left the room and Paco came to talk Timmy.

"You've proved yourself well tonight but just incase she reverts you Josh'll be outside the room to stop you and that'll be worst than tonight and don't forget it." He threw him the keys and laughed, Paco knew he'd never find the right one.

"Food?" He inquired barely able to speak.

"In the bottom drawer. Have fun." Paco stalked out of the door and locked it. Timmy burst into pitiful tears and fell asleep hours later with them still rolling down his cheeks.

Josh's P.O.V

Paco locked the door and Josh turned to face him.

"So Cuz, you convince him I'll be here the whole time?"

"Yes, there's no way he'll try to escape!" The two laughed and headed for their car, heading home to their nice soft beds.

Taylor's P.O.V.

He banged loudly on the Cooper's front door and a startled Chad answered in only a pair of pyjamas bottoms.

"Taylor, what are you doing here? And making so much noise? Where's Mia?" Taylor tried to catch his breath and failed.

"Chad? What's going on? The girls' are asleep." Sonny came down the stairs tying her dressing gown as she went.

"I don't no. Taylor here was banging so loudly on the door but now he can't seem to tell what the matter is!"

"Chad, honey, calm down. Taylor? Where's Mia?" He tried once again to catch his breath and once again failed miserably.

Sonny put her arm around him and guided him into the kitchen; she sat him at the breakfast bar and got him a glass of water.

"Now honey, drink this. Take some deep breaths and tell us what happened."

"Mom, what's going on?" Taylor looked round Sonny to see Mia's sisters Charlotte and Tawni at the doorway.

"Nothing babies, go back to bed." But they didn't move just looked at him, their identical blue eyes staring him down. For sure the dark-headed twins were scary.

He drank down the water and breathed slowly before managing to say, or rather shout...

"Mia...Beach...Timmy...Car...Paco...Gone!" Chad exploded,

"What! Where is my daughter? And Timmy? I'll kill him!" Sonny put a hand on his shoulder and looked back to Taylor,

"Try again hun, slower this time remember to breathe."

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"Paco and Timmy and Josh, I think, kidnapped Mia at the beach, I wasn't T, Timmy was."

Sonny burst into tears and Chad enveloped her in a hug muttering, "I'll kill him" over and over after ordering Charlotte to ring the police.

Paco's P.O.V

He woke up in his room with Josh in a sleeping bag on the floor. Someone knocking at the door had woke him up.

He walked over slowly to it, groggy and still half asleep,

"Mom, I told you, you don't have to knock." He opened the door to reveal the...

"Paco Munoz, you are under arrest for the kidnap of Mia Cooper..." He didn't hear the rest of the speech as screamed out,

"I'll never tell you where they are," and then muttered under his breath, "I'll kill that faggot."

Mia's P.O.V

She moaned and her eyes fluttered open, stretching she tried to recall what had happened the last thing she remembered was kissing Timmy.

That's when she noticed she was not in her bedroom, the ceiling was not painted and the bed she lying on was lumpy and uncomfortable. She sat up and looked down at the dress she was wearing almost ripped to shreds, her flips flops were gone. And looking around she saw Timmy passed out on a rocking chair. Paco. Timmy. He got you too.

She stood up and slowly walked around their small room and spotted a letter with her name written on the front on top of a small chest of drawers.

Opening it, she was shocked by what she read,

Dear Sweetcheeks,

So here we are or rather you are, in a cell alone apart from your Judas there unless course he reverted and I had to do this myself (I hate to get my hands dirty) in which case you really are alone. Poor you.

First your best friend dies, and then your boyfriend ditches you for me and finally as proof of his allegiance kidnaps you. And you thought he loved you.

And you know what, I don't even like him that much so as soon as you run out of food your dead and don't think of escape I have Josh outside the door and key would be impossible to find on that key ring. R.I.P. Princess.

Paco...

She didn't know what to do so she dropped the letter and screamed beginning to pound punches on Timmy's toned chest.

"Mia?"

The voice she'd once thought was loving froze her and she backed away, sobbing and gasping.

"Traitor!" She spat at him before bursting into newfound tears.

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