Groaning I opened my eyes, my head was pounding as I tried lifting my hands up but they were tied with ropes.

Panicking, I look around, large empty dark room only a small window on the top and a pungent smell making me gag. It look like those big garage in crime movies. Where am I?

Suddenly I remember, I remember I ran out of Charles penthouse after I saw those photos. I was driving my car when a black van stopped in front of me, big arms guy. After that I don't remember anything.

Fuck

They kidnapped me?

What did I do?

My body started to shake with fear, pulse drumming through my ears

"Hey, let me out" I shouted as I tried to break free from this rope. I scraped the chair trying to move forward but I lost my balance and fall hardly on the ground.

"Ow" I cried as I hit my face.

Suddenly the door open making me close my eyes due to the brightness.

"Look who is awake?" A very familiar make voice spoke.

But I couldn't see his face because I'm still lying on the floor with chair attached to me

The guy came and pull the chair up, as he held it from both sides.

I looked up with my tired eyes.

"Luke?" Shocked

He came to rescue me.

"Luke Luke, open this ropes. We need to get out of this place before someone see us" I tell him, looking at those ropes then at him. But he just stood there doing nothing.

"Sorry, can't do that" he smiled

"Why?" Wait? Did he kidnapped me?

"Why?" This time tears inside my eyes.

"I-" before he can speak a sound of stilettoes tapping on the floor made me snap my head up.

Mariah?

"What is this little bitch asking you?" She smirked

"Nothing" Luke just stood there not even looking into my eyes. Why is he with her? How do they know each other? Why he is just standing there doing nothing?

"Why I'm here Mariah?" I glared at her.

"Ohh you know why. Don't act like all innocent" she came near me.

I kept glaring at her.

She cup my cheeks harshly as I winch in pain.

"Luke you can leave" she ordered, I looked at him with helpless eyes. His eyes flickering some concern but Mariah glared at him making him walkout of the door

"I told you to stay away from him. No one can have Charles" she grab my hair painfully but I showed no emotions on my face.

"You thought those threats texts were harmless"

"You were the one who was sending those texts?" I knew it she was the one but I chose to ignore it

"Ah, you're so naïve" putting more force on clutching my hair, "but I know girls like you. You just love money"

How dare she?

I kick her leg as she stumbled back.

"You bitch" she slapped me hard right on my face, grabbing my hair again "do that again and I will rip your throat out"

She started walking out but stopped and turn around again.

"And you're not getting any food" she again slapped me on the other side, it started throbbing with pain.

I heard the door open as she left leaving me with darkness.

I cried silently, my cheeks hurt.

I woke up from my sleep, my throat parched. I need water.

"Hey someone out there?" I yelled hoping someone would hear me.

The door open revealing the same large man who kidnapped me.

"What?" He asked with his cold voice.

"I need water"

"You're not getting any" with that he slammed the door close.

"You Stupid idiot, Borderline brain dead moron" I shouted back at him. I always wanted to say this dialogue of Damon but never knew I would use this in such situation.

"What did you say" the scary dude came inside all angry.

"I said I need water" I tried sounding strong but my came out squeaky

"And I said you won't be getting any" he was now standing right in front of me as I crane my neck up to look at him.

He raised his fits and slammed it in my stomach.

"No" I cried as I gasp for air. He lifted his fit for another punch but I cried

"Sorry sorry I don't need anything" tears falling down as I cry in pain

He grabbed me by shoulder, putting pressure on it making me winch in pain.

"Don't fucking call me moron" he yelled at my face, as I nodded my head. He wrapped a duct tape over my mouth before He pushing me back with a force as I silently cry there.

I don't know what to do. My hands are still tied there is nothing in the room that can help me.

Helpless, I cried thinking about Charles. If he knows? Is he looking for me or he didn't care?

Why would he, after you left him without giving him a chance to explain, my brain reminded me.

Oh God. I'm never getting out of this place.

I don't know how long I have been here, nor do I know if it's day or night. All I know is I have to get out of here.

My thoughts were interrupted when the door open revealing Mariah and Luke.

I still can't believe that Luke planned all this with Mariah. I thought he was my friend.

"Missed me?" Mariah smiled evilly

If this duct tape wasn't over my mouth, I would have showed her how much I missed her, bitch. I thought.

"Aw you can't speak, wait I will fix that" she came near me as she pulled the tape harshly making me winch

"Bitch" I mummer

She slapped me and again till she saw tears in my eyes. Satisfied she, caress my cheeks actually pressing her fingers on my bruises.

"You know you remind so much of my sister. She was just like you, stupid and naive" she walked back a little.

Jessica. She was talking about her.

"I even warned her but just like you she didn't listen" I'm not really liking where this is going, "look where that foolishness took her" she shakes her head like she is disappointed.

Suddenly she grab my face, seething

"And that is what's gonna happen with you. But I don't know if I should kill you fast like I did with Jessica or try doing slow painful trick this time"

Shiver run down my spine as I look at her with fear. She killed her sister. Her own sister. She is mad.

"Mariah, what the fuck?" Luke shouted, "You said she will be mine. Not kill her" he grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"Yeah change of plan" she snatched her arm back, glaring at me as she put the duct tape back

"If I can't have Charles, no one else can" with that she left.

She is psycho. I need to get out of her before she kills me.

But my hands are tied. I cried feeling helpless. I cry because I left Charles without even hearing his side, I cry because I fought with my best friend who was always there for me. I cry because now I have distanced myself from everyone, I don't even really know if they would come looking for me.

The only thought was...

I am going to die here.

And no one is going to save me.