Kidnapped

A WWE Fan Fiction Story

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Chapter 20:

Stu had volunteered to drive Kate to her place and gather some of her things to stay with me for a few days. We all figured that he was right we were safer if we were all under one roof. I however not only felt safe but tempted if you know what I mean. I realized that I may have feelings that keep growing for Stu, and that simply couldn't happen. After that dream that I had I couldn't get him out of my mind. I was actually relieved to be alone for a while until they returned.

I decided to pop some microwave popcorn and watch some old wrestling DVD's. Over the years I had really build up a collection of my favorite pay per views and highlights.

Meanwhile Stu and Kate were just pulling up to her apartment.

"Thanks for coming with me Stu" He looked like he was absent from his body, like he was lost in his own thoughts.

"No problem Kate" She stared at him for a moment trying to figure him out before getting out of the car.

Kate was actually more of a wreck than she had let on, she knew what Pete was capable of, and he was going through all of this trouble it was to get me back and hurt Kate for making me leave, that was the thought in Kate's mind.

"Make yourself at home"

Kate said to Stu as she slowly opened the door to her apartment that smelled of all of he apple scented candles, that she loved. She made her way to her room to pack some clothes, while Stu wandered a around slowly looking at the pictures in the room, there were a lot of Kate and myself over the years; The two of us at our high school graduation, the two of us at what looked to be a prom in Stu's mind, I had on a purple strapless floor length ball gown, and Kate wore a simple but elegant silver form fitting dress that went to her knees. There were also a few pictures of Kate and a few other friends over the years. He wandered over to a small end table by the television, and picked up an old picture. It looked to be hidden behind books, it was from my wedding, I was in my wedding dress; long sleeve lace, with a silky off white dress that flowed down to the floor, next to me was Kate in a black strapless with a silver bow tied around her waist, and in the background Stu squinted and could see what looked like a man in a tuxedo glaring at me and Kate, looked to be flirting previously with a tall leggy blonde woman. He figured there was something off about this picture but he couldn't put his finger on it, so he just stared at it.

Kate sat down on he bed and closed her eyes wondering how could she have let him find me, and what we were going to do when he finds us, because he will find us at the worst possible moment. Her worst fear was that he was already here and waiting to make his move. She started to think back to her last conversation that she had with Mike Mazain. She never had thought she would meet the man of her dreams and he would be such a great guy and that she would be such a heartless jerk. They had spend a beautiful night together, talking and ridding each other like rodeo champs. She expected him to use her and lose her and at the time that was ok with Kate because he was just some one that she could cross off her bucket list, because why would some one like him want a no one like her? That was the joke on her because he listened her, made her laugh, and seemed to care, and he wanted to stay in contact. Now Kate wished that she would have returned his calls and texts, because that was the time she thought 'Prince Charming', aka Pete was reeling her in to the danger that is yet to come for her and her best friend.

She collected her self, drying her eyes, grabbed her packed bags, and walked out into the living room to see Stu staring at a picture.

"What's that?" Kate asked walking toward him, and looked over her shoulder, sighing when she saw which picture he'd grabbed. "Oh... that picture"

"You can tell she doesn't look happy, though to some one who doesn't know her would be fooled" He turned to her raising an eyebrow, and pointing to the guy in the background of the picture. "Say, Kate who is this?" he pointed to him and she bit her lip sighing.

"This is Pete" There was a long pause as she stared at the picture closely "... and the woman he was cheating on her with" Stu felt his insides tighten and anger rise in his chest. That lying, dirty, filthy ass hole, Stu took another look at the picture focusing on Pete. At least now he could put a face to the name,and he knew who he was going to have to kill; he thought returning the picture to its original spot, hidden behind her tv on the end table.

After about an hour I decided to freshen up, and take a bath. I needed to relax, and stop thinking about when my crazy Ex was going to attack. I had called off of work for the next couple of days, using my paid vacation days that were promised to me. I was too afraid to go out any where especially now that he knew where I worked and could easily get to me there, or any where for that matter.

I stripped my self of my clothes and filled up my bath tub with lavender scented bubbles, and warm water, and slid my body into the water. I wanted to distract myself from the outside world, so I turned on my music with my ear phones in, closing my eyes and listening to the music.

Stu and Kate came back, but I was too relaxed in my bath to hear them come in.

"Jamie?" Kate yelled wondering where I'd gone, but Stu had heard noises coming from the bathroom. He slowly walked toward the door see the light was on, and the door open just a crack. He saw me, there in the bathtub, naked and all of Stu's fantasies came rushing back as he couldn't turn away, or move afraid that he would be caught, and yet he didn't want to leave, but just the opposite, he wanted to very much strip all of his clothes and join me in the bath, and run his hands all over my silky skin. He was under my spell, and I didn't even know it.

Stu was pulled from his thoughts when he felt a light tap on his shoulder, and he gasped turning around to see a smirking Kate behind him.

"Bloody hell woman!" He whispered, but she knew ,and she was also amused.

"What are you doing?" she peeked through the door to see me in the tub and let out a small chuckled. Stu obviously embarrassed by being caught, and annoyed that he could no longer look, walked into the kitchen and grabbed a beer from the fridge, plopping down at the kitchen table. Kate instinctively followed.

"I wasn't doing anything" he finally said, not looking up at her, but taking a swig of his beer instead.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" She just asked smiling at him, sitting across from him, staring him down.

"What?" he scoffed.

"Jamie... you want her, it's obvious, you were watching her in the bath like a love sick puppy in heat" Kate had a way of reading people, and Stu was getting annoyed. He was stubborn ,and didn't want to admit that he did want what he couldn't have.

"First of all, that is a horrible analogy" He took another sip of his beer. "It's hard not to fall for her" He finally admitted to Kate ,and to himself.

"Aha, I knew it! Stu why wont you tell her, and don't tell me because of this she belongs to Randy crap."

"It's not crap, it's true!"

"No, it's crap! She opens up to you, she trusts you, she may be trying this thing with Randy, but its not like it is with you. She may have been dreaming of him, but you can see it when she looks at you" Kate stared at him, seeing him process everything, until her shook his head.

"I'm no good for her!" She was getting frustrated, she didn't understand why he chose to be miserable.

"How do you know?"

"I just know" she groaned hearing his answer. Kate knew that Randy was a good guy, and she was happy for me that my fantasy was becoming a reality, but she really wanted to see me with Stu in the end.

"Are you afraid she'll reject you?"

"No, I'm not afraid of anything" This was his turn to smirk, but she had it right on the nose, he was afraid that if he made his move I'd break his heart when in his mind I'd say I didn't want him, because girls like me didn't go for guys like him.

"Uh huh" Kate continued to stare him down until he got up from the chair and sat out side on the porch to get some fresh air, and perspective.

I was startled out of my reverie, when I heard my phone ring. I smiled to myself seeing the caller ID read 'Randy'

"Hey Randy!" I answered cheerfully, feeling much better and relaxed.

"Hey sweetheart, I was just thinking about you!" he said and smile got bigger, sitting up in the tub.

"You were?" I bit my lip, feeling like a school girl around him.

"Yes, and I can't wait for our date on Friday."

"As am I Randy, I can't wait to finally see you"

"As a matter of fact I can't wait to touch you" I blushed, feeling my body get warm. "and you are quite the tease" he chuckled ,but I was a bit confused.

"A tease? Me?"

"That picture of you in the bath tub is very sexy" I felt my heart stop at the mention of me in the bathtub.

"What?"

"Yea, imagine if I were there, and what I'd do to you" It was hard to be turned on when fear was now rushing through me, how could he have gotten a picture of me when I haven't sent him one? I heard my phone beep with an incoming message.

"Randy, that sounds perfect, but I have to go, I'll call you later I promise" before he could respond I hung up.

I went into my text messages, seeing a picture message from an unknown number. I could feel my heart beat faster, as I hesitated clicking it open. I covered my mouth and wanted to scream, at what I saw. There were two pictures; one was me in the bath, and the other was me stark naked, standing in front of my mirror. I could see in the corner the figure of a man; Pete.

I quickly threw my bathrobe on, and ran out into the living room hoping that Stu and Kate were back.

"He's here!" Kate looked up at me.

"Who's here Jam?" I looked around for Stu, but didn't see him.

"Where's Stu?" I was panicking, and Kate saw fear in my eyes, as she came over to me for comfort.

"Outside. Jamie what is going on?" I flipped open my phone to show her the pictures.

"Pete is here!" I screamed.