Chapter 3

Hey Guys so I'm writing this story for myself really or so it feels lol, the Brooke/Dean tag is a lonely one lol.

So I'm just a little bummed, but it's all good, the crickets chirping at the activity of this story keep be company lol.

Alright done with that lol here's the next chapter.

Brooke POV

My puffy eyes fluttered open as I felt a cool breeze blowing into a dark room and hitting the back of my neck, instantly chills flood my body as I felt the stabbing pain in the back of my head.

"What the hell is going on...Where am I?"

I said as I suddenly fill with panic and anger. I hear a groan behind me and see a small body on the other end of the room.

"Who are you? Are you OK? " I don't hear a reply and it suddenly hits me that something really bad is happening.
I look around my surroundings and realize I'm in a room of sorts.

There s no furniture except for a small couch, table and a chair all in the middle of the room.

I breath a sigh of relief as I see a large window. Hopefully I can figure out where I am, heading for the window I realize that the other person in the room hasn't stirred. I should probably check on her.

I act against it only for a second because if either of us want to get out of here I have to find out where we are in the first place, so I as I reach the window and look out I feel the air leave my lungs and lose the little hope I have left.

Lights so many lights and skyscrapers, lots and lots of bustling cars.

Fuck we're in a city, alright no notable landmarks anywhere so there's no telling where the fuck we are.

I walk away from the window and I find a light switch next to the door, which of course is locked so shocker there. Whoever has us intends on us staying.

As the overhead lighting fills the room I notice for the first time that it's actually a really nice room, well if you can get passed the forcibly enclosed part.

Possibly we're in study or a den. And that s when I see the other person across the room. Oh fuck Hales!

"Oh my God Haley!" I race across the room and lean down as I hold her head up.

"Hales sweety it's Brooke please wake up. Come on tutor girl I need you here."

As I see her eyes slowly flicker open I can finally breath, good at least she's not I don't think I cold handle all of this and Haley dead to boot.

"Brooke? What-Where are we? Oh my head hurts...What's going on?"

"I don't know sweety, but you've gotta get up I just know it's gotta be something bad"

Slowly we see the sun creeping over the buildings a clear sign of a new day and still nothing from out captor.

Nothing but dawn and a morbid feeling of what was in store for us .

In some weird way I found peace in the view, I mean…it wasn't beautiful but at least we were safe for the time being.

Ironically I had always felt at home in Tree Hill,like this was the place where we were safe, and now all I cold think about was going home.

Home to New York and to Dean...Dean! Oh god in my panic with Haley and figuring out where the hell we where I didn't even think about Dean.

Oh God and Sam. I looked out for what felt like hours before I felt Haley touch my shoulder.

"Hey Brooke everything's going to be alright, Dean and Sam will find us, wherever this is"she said as she stretched her arm out across the window.

In our reverie we didn't even hear the door open as a tall figure walked up behind us, I was getting comfortable lost in my thoughts of what my husband could possibly be doing.

He's probably wrecking his mind trying to find anyway of finding out where we are.

I hope he calls Bobby, he'll no what to do. And then I heard it a small creak of a floorboard, I gaze over to Haley who's trying to conceal the panic in her eyes, but before I could scream I was knocked into unconsciousness and my mind drifted.

I looked around black surrounded me. I try to move my arms only to realize that I'm tied to a chair.

I began to panic, oh god what is going on here. Where's Haley?

"Hales?"

"Brooke I'm right here"

I turn my neck and see Haley, tied to another chair, but from what I can see completely unharmed.

"Oh good you're awake, now we can get this party started"

Oh no I suddenly feel a cold shiver run down my body, knowing that the person responsible for the hell we've gone through isn't just some sadistic asshole, but the person I once thought to be the love of my life.

"Why hello Brooke, long time no see...Haley you look lovely what's it been 5 years?

"How time flies when your having fun" he says with a dark grin that resembles nothing of the Lucas Scott I knew.

"Now I'm going to untie you girls and we're going to sit and have a nice chat alright? Good"

As we're siting on the couch, Haley by my side every instinct telling me to run.

Dean POV

"Have you been up all night?" Sam said walking into the hotel taking a seat with breakfast in one hand and coffee in the other.
I looked up from the computer stretched my neck and rubbed the sleep from my eyes "Yeah."

"Have you found anything new?"

"Nothing yet, I've been scanning every camera surrounding the place and I've found jack shit!."

I shut the laptop and walked into the kitchen and grabbed an ice cold energy drink from the freezer.
"Really, Dean?"

I shrugged "What? I've gotta keep moving, plus it's not only my wife on the line" I took a drink scowling at my choice of words.

"I'm sorry Sammy that was out of line, I just haven't slept and I'm fucking losing my mind here."

"Let me guess. Research didn't go so well?" Bobby said walking in and eyed the stack of energy drinks littering the room.
I just took another drink, and sat back down

"Guess not." He mumbled

"You would figure there would be more activity on these things that just the typical screw behind the bushes or quicky in the parking lot."

I was frustrated, it was as if the answers were right in front of my face but I was too blind to see them. Fuck it's the lack of sleep I know it,

I'm out of practice, I'm not used to this anymore and my lack of practice is what could get my wife killed.

I run my fingers through my hair the tension rising in my body.

"Dean I think I found something" Sam said looking at his computer screen and back at me

"Dean look isn't that that Lucas guy Brooke used to go out with?" Sam said pointed out the very bastard.

Lucas was walking out quickly with both Brooke and Haley slumped on both shoulders. Immediately I saw red,

I saw as that evil son of a bitch stared straight into the camera as he walked by winked then snapped his fingers as the camera feed cut of and slipped into white noise.

"What the hell was that Dean?"

"Forget that boys I think I found what we're looking for" Bobby said and both Sam and I saw video feed of Lucas putting both Brooke and Haley into the back of a cop car and drive off into the night. "Now how much do you want to bet that cop car has GPS tracking" Bobby said and for the first time in the night I felt a rush of endorphins.

"All right what the fuck are we waiting for, let's find out where that son of a bitch is"

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