CSI: Ex Marks the Spot

Chapter two of my CSI story, enjoy :)

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Chapter 2

TARA POV

I smirked as Sam went limp in my arms. Perfect, I now had him. I quickly moved, hauling him away from the bench. I dragged him over to my car and opened the back door. I lay him across the back seat and picked up the roll of duct tape. I pulled his arms behind his back and used to tape to bind his hands behind his back at the wrists. I then tied his ankles together with the tape too before putting the tape away and closing the door. I straightened up and smirked; I was so happy, I now had my boyfriend where I needed him. As I turned around I saw that tramp Rachel was there in the park. She was looking around confused. I couldn't help but smirk wider. She was looking for Sam, too bad for her, he was mine. Finally, after a while she sighed and left the park, pulling out her phone. I shook my head and got into my car before driving off. Finally, Sam was mine; all mine. I glanced at the mirror and smiled when I saw Sam lying unconscious in the back seat. I couldn't wait for him to wake up. Still smiling I continued to drive, heading to my destination.

RACHEL POV

I looked around confused. Where was Sam? He was never this late; there was no way he just wouldn't show up. I checked my phone, there was nothing. This was ridiculous. I continued to look around; Sam was nowhere to be seen. Finally, I don't know how much longer later, I gave up and left the park. I pulled out my phone and rang Sam's number. I listened as the phone rang and rang. Finally it went to voicemail and I hung up.

'This isn't right.' I thought worried. 'Something's wrong...I, I need to call someone else.'

After some thought I called Tonya; she answered soon.

"Tonya, it's me." I said.

"Hey Rachel; everything okay?" She noticed the apprehension in my voice.

I sighed and told her about Sam. "There's something wrong here, there's no way he would just not show up."

Tonya agreed with me. "Yeah, I saw him leave, going to the park...I'll call mom and dad, they'll know what to do."

I agreed and hung up. There was nothing else I could do just now so I headed for home. I returned and found Elizabeth watching TV, Ella was asleep. Elizabeth looked up and seemed surprised. I quickly explained everything to her and she shared my concerns, I could only hope they would find Sam soon.

SAM POV

My head felt like it was swimming as I slowly opened my eyes. I tried to lift my hands to rub my eyes and noticed I couldn't move them. My eyes jerked open and I struggled, my hands and feet were tied with tape.

"What the hell?!" I growled and then I heard it, a voice I never thought I'd hear again.

"Glad to see you're awake now Sam."

I looked around and saw I was lying in the back of a car. In the front seat, driving, was Tara Williams; my ex-girlfriend.

"Tara!" I yelled. "What the hell is this?!"

She laughed. "What do you think; you're mine, not that slut Rachel's."

I growled but she continued.

"Since you can't seem to accept the truth, I've decided to take you and make you mine. You'll accept it in the end."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, she was crazy, I struggled desperately but it was hopeless. I couldn't break free; I was now Tara's prisoner.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked, trying to not sound fear.

I didn't like her smirk as she replied. "Somewhere special; where you can stay without giving me away."

I groaned, there was no way I could get free and if she was right I would soon be a prisoner. I struggled desperately but it remained hopeless.

Eventually Tara stopped the car and my nerves had mounted. She opened the back door and dragged me out. I then realized to my surprise that we were at her house.

"What the...?"

"My parents are away, so we have the place to ourselves." She explained gleefully, "And I've had a special renovation made...just for you."

With that I was forced to bunny hop into the house as she dragged me along, refusing to remove the tape binding me. I was forced up the stairs and to a door at the end of the corridor. She opened it and I hopped in. I was shocked by what I saw; the room looked like a den. It was possible to live here I noted, separate from the rest of the house. There was a small door to the left which I guessed was a bathroom. The main room was mostly bland with a single chair in the middle of the room, a second sat to the side next to a table that was covered with a large cloth. The back left corner of the room was a small, well stocked kitchen. Tara forced me to hop over and turn around so I stood with my back to the chair. She then stood in front of me smirking evilly.

"Now Sam, time for the fun to begin." She said softly as she suddenly pulled out a knife.

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