Author's Note: Only 4 left.

When I went inside the house, it was empty. I searched everywhere, but couldn't find anyone. The back door was wide open so I'm guessing that's what they used as an exit. This was perfect for me because I needed to talk to Michael right away about what that bitch said.

I ran up stairs and when I opened the door I saw Cindy crouching above Michael with no pants and his little friend was out of his pants. He looked out of it, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING" I yelled and that caused her to turn around and look at me. There was a grin on her face.

"Making my baby" she responded and was about to finish her mission but I wiped out a dart and threw it at her leg.

"Ahhh" I yelled and then collapsed on the floor with a thump.

"What did you do to me? I can't feel my leg" she shouted.

"The dart has a numbing substance in it. Oh but don't worry, you'll be about to feel your leg in about 3 hours. Hopefully you'll be in a jail cell before then" I said as I walked toward her on the floor and attempted to drag her out until she swung at me. So as result I have to numb her arms too. I dragged her body downstairs and called the cops.

We waited.

"I should have drugged you too but I thought I had enough time" she spat at me.

"That's sick Cindy"

"YOU TOOK HIM AWAY FROM ME! WHAT ARE I SUPPOSE TO DO?" she screamed and then it looked like she was crying but I wasn't going to feel sorry for her. Not after what she just tried to do.

"Not rape him." I said firmly with a harsh face.

"It isn't over you know. Michael has to be with me... She promised."

"Who the fuck lied to you?" I laughed bitterly.

"The hit and run of Michael's accident. She promised me that she would deliver him to me"

"You know?"

"How do you think I knew to go to the hospital that night"

"What else did she say to you?"

"That Michael has been a very bad boy"

"What the hell does that mean"

"He is giving someone some juicy info about you."

"Your Lying"

"If I wanted to lie I would have come up with something better than that" she said with a smirk and then I continued to let her talk.

"It should be me in your place. That night you guys hooked up... I was there. I saw him cheat on me for the last time. I wanted to kill you. And when you guys go married I knew it was a matter of time before he dropped me, so I took an offer that was handed to me and the reward was him"

"Now you see that, that offer was a waste"

"It's just the beginning" she laughed like a lunatic. Then there was a knock on the door. I walked to it and the police were there. In a matter of minutes they were dragging Cindy off and the whole time she was smiling like Mona from pretty little liars.

I stayed downstairs and cleaned up from the party. There were cups, wrapping paper, and crumbs everywhere. It took me 2 hours to get the house spotless and when I was finished I went upstairs and waited for Michael to wake up. After an hour I saw that he was coming too.

"What happened to me" Michael said with a yawn.

"Cindy drugged you. Then she tried to impregnate herself while you were unconscious."

"What? Did she" he said alarmed as his eyes shot open.

"No I stopped her before she could. But that's not all.. there's something I have to tell you" I said cautiously. I didn't know if it was the right time to tell him but I had to.

"What" he asked confused.

"Remember when you were in a car accident a few months ago"

"Of course they still don't know who the driver is"

"Michael... the driver was your mother"

"If this is a joke I'm not laughing." he said with a hard look.

"I'm serious. I have to tell you before things get mire out of control then they already are. Your mother-"

"She's dead. Stop talking about her."

"Michael please listen. This woman is dangerous. She has been planning to get her revenge on you for at more than twenty years."

"My father told me a long time ago she was dead."

"Your father was trying to easy your mind. He said that when she left, you were worried that she would come into the middle of the night and try to hurt you with a knife." I explained.

"So you knew about my mother before I told you" He said angrily.

"No. He only told me that. He never told me the whole story. You did."

"I can't believe that you would keep this from me"

"Oh! Now were talking about people keeping things from each other. What about you kissing someone while you were at work today?"

"What? What are you talking about?" He asked with narrow eyes.

"There was a blonde with short hair and blue eyes that came by the party. Do you know her?"

"No..."

"Well she knew you. She even had a picture of you two enjoying a very 'Romantic kiss' together."

"She's lying obviously. Don't you believe me?"

"Denial" I scoffed.

"She told me that if you lied to me about it then you guys were probably gonna hook up behind my back" I continued.

"You sound very jealous right now and I don't like it" he said sharply.

"I have to go"

"Good maybe you will realize that these accusations aren't good for our relationship"

I stomped out of the room and down the stairs. I was mad and hurt. It felt like I was talking to Adam just now.

I couldn't stand being in the house with him and so I went outside and called Gray for a ride. I was waiting in the living room when something hard stuck me in the back of my head and everything went dark.

When I woke up I was chained up against the wall with very little clothing. Only a bra and some underwear. The room was dimly lit and there was a lot of storage boxes and a window on top of one of the walls. I was in a basement. I was panicking as I started shaking the chairs and began hyperventilating.

"HELP! FOR THE LOVE OF JESUS HELP. I'M STUCK IN A FUCKING BASEMENT AND I CANT GET THE FUCK OUT! HELP!" I yelled. I started yelling this same line at the top of my lungs for what felt like an hour. The chains I was struggled with were killing me and my head was throbbing like someone struck me with a sledge hammer.

"HELP! HELP" I said one last time then someone came down the stairs and yelled over me.

"OH WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY!" the voice said. I recognized it right away and anger swelled in me.

"YOU BASTARD. AHHHH" I yelled as I rattled the chains and they clanked.

"WHEN I GET MY FUCKING HANDS ON YOU, I WILL FUCKING MAKE YOU BLEED. LET ME GO YOU MOTHER FUCKER. YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE. YOU FUCKING JACKASS. YOU SON OF A BALD ASS BITCH. YOU FUCKING PER-" I was about to say but he made a sharp punch in my cheek.

"Lady's shouldn't be using all that profanity" he whispered.

"Now Listen to what I say carefully you little CUNT. I will fuck you until you scream my name. I will make sure you are filled with my creamie cum" he taunted.

"Touch me and you will wish you never had a dick." I reply with agitation.

"Oh you'll like it" he said and then wiped out his little creature. He looked deformed as fuck and it was very small. Smaller then a baby carrot I think.

"I think you need to get a doctor to check that out because that does not look right at all." I commented.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU WHORE. YOU WOULD KNOW. YOU'VE PROBABLY SEEN A MILLION OF THEM."

"And they were all better than yours" I lied with a smirk and then he punched me in the stomach and I groaned from the pain.

"Say another word and I will kill you" he warned.

"Just kill me now" I offered.

"Can't be giving out gifts like that sweetheart." he said and then caressed my face.

"Michael will find me. He's not stupid. And when he does, I would feel sorry for you" I warned.

"I don't think I have to worry about him"

"What do you mean" I asked confused.

"I left a note that said you left him. It was perfect." he said happily.

"He'll know its a fake." I growled.

"We'll see but in the mean time I can't wait to play with this." he said and then his hand traveled to my crotch and clutched it. I was rigid.

"DONT TOU-" I was about to say but two punches to the stomach killed me. I was starting to fell the blood travel to my month and I spat some out.

"I love a quiet woman" he sang as I was just coughing up. I looked at him with hatred. I was full of hatred and fear. I didn't want to get raped and I knew when he did it I would never be the same. I would feel disgusted. Violated. I couldn't let him win but what could I do chained up?

"Gordon.... Why can't you just get another bitch." I suggested.

"Because this is a contest." he said simple and then walked away from me and grabbed a chair to sit down.

"What" I asked more confused.

"A sibling contest. My brother wants you and thinks I could never get you but here you are with me. About to let me ravage you" he said with a smirk.

"Who the fuck is your brother." I spat.

"Jason." and that made my heart drop.

After Jeanette left the room I didn't have enough strength to go after her so I stayed in bed and waited until I was better. I ended up falling asleep again and when I woke up the house was clean and no one was there. I thought that Jeanette might be outside or something and so I went to go check. When I opened the door I saw a note on the ground.

To Michael from Jeanette

I opened it and it basically said that she couldn't be with me anymore and that we were finished. There was shatter in my head and I felt numb. I went to my couch and collapses on it. I wasn't stable enough to stand up. I could die right now but it wouldn't solve anything.

Suddenly there was a knock on my door. I was too numb to get it at first but then a simple knock turned into a banging, I got off the couch so I could shout at the person on the other end. When I opened the door, Gray was standing in front of me.

"Where's Madame Jeanette. She called me to come get her and she told me she to call her when I got here. Is she in here?" Gray asked firmly.

"Oh don't play dumb. I know she left me. Your probably here to get her belongings"

"What do you mean 'she's not here'" he asked with narrow eyes and then I went to go get the letter for him to read.

"Who wrote this?"

"Your boss"

"Jeanette strictly writes in cursive. She said that it makes her more fancy. This couldn't have been her" he explained confused. Then I started to get entirely confused.

What happened to Jeanette?

"Do you have anything that could show us what exactly madame did when she was here."

"Yea security camera's." I said and then we went to my office. I opened my laptop and logged into the program. I clicked on the time that she was probably here.

We saw Jeanette cleaning up the house. We saw her argue with me and then she walked into the lunchroom and wiped out her phone to call someone. Then a person in a black suit and a Fedora hit her in the back of her head with a bat and she started to fall. She fell into his arms and her hair was in front of her face. He combed through her hair and then kissed her cheek then it looked like he was smelling her hair. He laid her down gently on the tile with blood tricking down her head and then went up to the front door. He dropped an envelope in front the front door and then looked around. We saw his face. When he was done dropping the letter he went back to Jeanette's lifeless body and carried her off from the back door. Twenty minutes later I saw Gary pull up and parked in the driveway.

"Oh my god" I said shocked.

"We can run a screen on that man to see who he is" Gray suggested.

"No. I think I know that person. His name is Gordon Clarence."

"How do you know him?"

"He is a business partner or was a business partner of mine" I explained.

"Your business partners with kidnappers." Gray questioned with a harsh face.

"No I didn't know he was capable of this"

"I'm running the check up anyway to see who exactly he is and will try to find out a motive. Since Madame Jeanette is out and seeing that you two are married you will be acting as the leader while she is gone" Gray said.

"Please don't give me that responsibility." I said in a grave voice. That's exactly what they wanted and I couldn't give that to them.

"Oh trust me I'm not giving it to you. But because her siblings are idiots... you are the best candidate" he said simply.

"How the fuck are you Jason's brother" I said so shocked.

"You Peterson's never bothered getting to know the other side of the family"

"Because they might turn out as sick fuckers like yourself" I said and then he slapped me hard. It felt like my head was going to do a whole three sixty.

"Don't curse at me slave." he spat as he teeth clenched together.

"I AIN'T NO BODY'S SLAVE BI-" I was about to say but then he gave me another slap.

"Anyways now that I have you Jason will be forced to admit that I am the better brother" he said as he lightly laughed.

"Oh yea? Kidnapping is a real good way to win over the lady's" I sarcastically said and that earned me another slap.

"You don't understand what its like to have a brother that's got everything. He got the mafia. I didn't. He got to go to concerts and to party's and to waste mom and dad's money on shit he never even wanted. I didn't. He got mother's love. And when he didn't get you he went all crazy. He stayed with your sister in hopes of winning you over. He wanted to show you his caring side but when you never came to him he was forced to create a war with you. And at the end of this all he still wants is you. Your not something he can bride to be with him or to love him. Your a challenge unlike your sister. And now that I have you I will also have his attention." he said with a crazy smile.

"And what are you going to do with such power master" I said sharply and then that earned me another wack.

"For you he'd give up everything. EVERYTHING. And that's just want I need in order to get what's rightfully mine"

"Your mommy's love?" I replied and then he chocked me and stuck his tongue down my throat. I was on the verge of vomiting and then he stopped.

"The mafia, sweet Jeanette." I spat in his face and got another hit. He was about to leave but I started to laugh.

"You stupid, ignorant fool. Jason won't give you shit unless it's a bullet in that little dick. And then he will torture you. Jason will kill you for stealing me and I saw at what extent. He doesn't give a shit about family. He tortured his own son. I don't think you will be an exception" I said and was ready to take another punch but he didn't touch me.

"We'll see about that." he said in a low voice. He started to walk away from me but then he turned back around to punch me in my stomach on last time.

"I need to get the fuck out of here." I groaned. I coughed up more blood. The first cough was a sprinkle and the second was me actually throwing it up. I was light head and then fell asleep.

I woke up again but with a strange sensation. It was like my skin was open and I was feeling more light headed. I looked at my legs and saw 20 cuts. Then my arms and there were none on my wrists but some on my biceps. I guess he didn't want to give into my wish of killing me.

"Your awake." he said in a cheery voice.

"What did you doing to me?" I said in a breathey voice.

"I changed my plan. Almost killing you would do wonders. He would still fuck you if I had raped you so almost killing you is better." he said with a grin.

"Great" I mocked with a weak smile. And then he punched me again.

"My God man! Again with the hitting!? How many times you gotta punch me?" I said weakly. And then my breathing got shallower. There was a warm sensation in the back of my head that was calling me to go back to sleep but at the rate at which my blood was dripping out I don't think I would wake back up again if I did.

"Shut up. I bet you haven't been beating all your life. You spoiled bitch" he said and I didn't reply.

Then we heard a knock upstairs.

"Wait here. That's probably Jason. I told him to come alone." he said and then walked away from me and went upstairs.

I heard loud noises upstairs but all the voices sounded like murmurs. I couldn't make them out and I was too blood deprived to focus. I was focused on not dying at the moment. I couldn't let him win. Him or Jason.

Then the noise finally stopped. There was nothing. Then I heard a door open. I was semi frightened, semi sleepy.

"JEANETTE" I heard two voices scream. My vision became blurry and but the faces made a little sense.

"Michael? Gray? What are you doing here?" I whispered in a groggy light voice.

"I got you dimples" the distant voice comforted and then I was in his arms. I think they were soft. I wasn't sure.

"Good night chuckles" I said. I thought this would be the moment that I died. Sadly I was wrong. I started to see all my memories.