Will I Still Need You? (Part 1 in the Needing You series)

Chapter Six

Author's Note:

Sorry it's taken me so long to put this up. I've been putting off writing this as a had a sucky case of writer's block.

Chapter dedicated to princessella77

Two hours later that day

John picked me up later that day and we went to his house for some tea. We didn't talk on the way to his flat. When we got there John discovered he was out of tea.

"I'll be back in five minutes, love," John mumbled, putting his coat on and walking out the door. I nodded and laid back on the couch. I heard the door open, but didn't bother opening my eyes. I heard boys l heeled boots clicking on John's hard wood floor.

I frowned. John didn't have boots on... I was about to open my eyes when I felt a hand go over my mouth. I looked up and saw a man about my brother's age with brown eyes and blonde hair above me.

"Just stay quiet," He hissed. I whimpered. The man tied my hands behind my back and my ankles together. He then put a ball gag in my mouth. He left a ransom note, picked me up and ran to his van. He threw me in the shotgun seat and sped away.

The guy slapped the gag out of my mouth and I whimpered. "W-who are you," I asked. "You're new master," He said. "What's your name," I asked. "Alex," He replied.

I nodded. "Where are you taking me," I asked. "Shut. Up," Alex growled. I obeyed. A few minutes later, Alex pulled up to a deserted farm.

I felt like screaming for George. I missed him. I didn't know why I said I had missed John. He treated me like shit.

I was so deep into thought that I didn't notice Alex yelling at me to get out of the car. I did. He yanked my arm to get me to the house.

Alex pulled me to a dark room and threw me in. He slammed the door. I started sobbing. "It's alright, don't cry," I heard a soft voice whisper. I heard a shuffling and a hand touch my arm. I flinched and pulled away.

"Where the bloody 'ell am I," I yelled. I ripped the tape off my hair and ripped it off my feet. I jerked up and threw myself at the wall. I ran a against of what I thought was a wall. I ran against the wall again. I fell to the floor.

"You may want to stop," The girl whispered. I got up. I threw myself at the door agai n. "Open the door," I screamed. I collapsed on the floor. I started sobbing uncontrollably. The girl walked over to me and hugged me tight.

"George," I sobbed. The girl's grip tightened around me. "He'll come for you," She whispered. I finally stopped crying. "Who are you," I asked. "I'm Kelly," She replied. "Windy," I muttered.

Kelly nodded. "I've been here for a week or so," She said. I screamed. I got up. "There's got to be a way to get out of here," I yelled. It was so dark. I heard a banging on the door. "Shut up," I heard Alex's voice say.

I heard the door open and I felt someone jerk me out. The door slammed and Alex took me to his bedroom. He threw me on his bed and locked my arms.

An hour later

Alex threw me back into the room. I pushed myself against the wall and started sobbing uncontrollably. Kelly moved beside me and hugged me tightly. "It's okay," She whispered. "The first time's always the worst."

A month later

By then, I had no hope. I knew no one was coming to get me. Alex was raping Kelly and I on a daily basis. So, after the first few times, I stopped crying. I numbed myself so I couldn't feel it.

But, one day, I heard someone beat on me and Kelly's door while Alex was getting drunk like he usually was. "Is anyone in here," I heard a voice yell. I started to scream. "Yes, please, help us," We both yelled. I felt someone kicking the door.

Finally, after what felt like hours, the man finally kicked the door down. The man was a police officer. Kelly and I hugged him and he escorted us to his car.

Kelly and I clutched each other on the way to the station, sobbing. I finally got to see what she looked like. Kelly was a blonde with brown eyes and pale skin. She was thirty five and had fifteen year old daughter at home named Haylee. She had a tattoo on her foot that had her ex husband's name. His name was Eric. Her new boyfriend's name was Todd. He just just bought Haylee some new glasses.

When we got to the station. I went to the phone and called my brother. It ringed for a few times than clicked. "Hello," My brother's anxious baritone voice said into the phone. "Richard," I whispered.