His Passive Obsession. (Part 2)

~Chapter 56~

My eyes shot open by a loud bang but the light burned them so I closed them. I tried adjusting them and after a couple failed attempts I managed to open my eyes. A pair of grey eyes poured into mine. I felt my fear began to rise. I tug at my waist that was tied down with ropes.

"Hello, Mel." His raspy voice spoke. I flinched at his words. "It's been a long time." He said. He reached up his hand and I moved as much as I could away from him but it was no use. He brushed his hand crossed my cheek and a tear slipped out.

"L-leave me alone." I shuttered. He chuckled.

"Why would I do that? The fun hadn't begun yet. Michael has a special surprise for you." He said. I turned my head away from his. "I figured we could catch up on old times." He said putting his hand on my thigh. I was happy the my leggings were covering my skin.

"Please don't." I cried while turning to him.

"You are probably right. We don't have an audience. No matter our guest are soon to arrive and we will get to the fun stuff." He said standing up.

"W-where is Bret?" I asked.

"Bret? Oh, the guy who knocked you up? Yeah, Michael is having his fun with him. Sadly he can't kill him yet not until our surprise gets here." He spoke.

"What surprise?" I asked scared.

"I'm not supposed to say but weren't planning a family reunion and it won't be one until I meet my nephew." He said. My heart broke. I screamed at him.

"Leave him alone. Leave my boy alone." I cried and screamed. He chuckled.

"You seem angry how about I come back. We can talk this through another time." He said walking out.

Dean's P.O.V

I turn to Creek who was playing on his phone. He glances at me as I turn back to the road. "You know Mel is going to be pissed by this?" I asked.

"I rather her be pissed than sad. Besides Lincoln is safer with us then in a different country or state. She is a forgiving type." He said. I give out a soft chuckle.

"Not when it comes to Bret apparently." I pull up to the airport to notice two black trucks parked in the back. Something didn't feel right. I look at Creek to see he thought the same thing. We hurried up and walked into the plane station. I immediately spotted Lincoln and Cameron (his bodyguard). Lincoln saw me and smiled.

"Dean!" He yelled running up to me. I bent down and hugged him as Cameron walked up to us. I pulled back enough to see Lincolns face.

"Where's Grampop?" I ask him.

"He and Nicole were grabbing food. They said to wait where we were." Cameron said. I look at him.

"Cameron I want you and Lincoln to go with Creek. My car is outside. I need to find Timothy and Nicole." He nods. Creek taps my shoulder. I look at him to see a guy holding a gun to his side. I look at the guy to see him watching me.

"Try something and he does." He spoke. I took a deep breath. "Why don't we take a walk with my friends outside?" He said. I gulped. This is bad.

"Alright, we're going," I said. He nods. I take both of the boy's arms and put them in front of me. As soon as we were out of the building a few men grabbed them and me. I tried to fight back as Lincoln cried out for me. "Don't hurt him," I yelled.

"Dean!" He yelled right before he was thrown in a van. I glared at the two guys that were holding me.

"Get in the van." One spoke. I was about to cuss at them when they through me and Creek in one.

Michael's P.O.V

"Boss their here," Noemi said while walking into my office. I smiled at her.

"Thanks, beautiful," I said. She blushes.

"You promise you're not going to hurt the kid?" She asked. I nod and stand up.

"He's my nephew why would I? How about you take a nice bath and come back when its time to play your part?" I said. She nods and walks out. I sigh and glance over at Bobby as he walks up to me.

"She's ready." He said.

"The plan is working out perfectly." I walk past him as two boys walked up to me with Tiffany. One looked like a smaller version of Bret. I smiled and kneeled down to him. He held his head up.

"Hello," I said.

"My mommy wtold me not wto wtalk wto swtranglers." He said.

"I'm not a stranger Lincoln. I'm your daddy's dad. Which makes me your grandpa." He looked at the kid next to him and back to me.

"I have wto?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yup. Now listen to you and I are going to have a conversation with your daddy, ok?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. I stood up and looked at Tiffany.

"Who's the other kid?" I asked.

"I guess his bodyguard." She said. I looked down at him.

"You watch him. Don't let him out of your site for a second." She nodded. The boy glared at me. I chuckled.

"Sir, Mr. Taylor is waking up." Tan (one of my guys) said walking up to me. I sighed.

"Time to go see your daddy," I said taking the little boy's hand. We walked through the long hall until we got to a white cream color door. I pull out my key and unlock it. As I open the door Bret's eyes glared into mine. If looks could kill then I would be dead. His eyes flickered to Lincoln and he instantly looked worried.

"Daddy?" Lincoln said. He tried to run to him but I grabbed him. I gripped his arm hard. "Ouch." He cried. The smile never left my face.

"Don't hurt him." Bret's voice laced with anger but worry.

"You took something from me, remember? My wife was pregnant and you killed not only her but her unborn child. My unborn child!" I snapped. He pulled on the chains that held him back. "Now I was nice enough to let 5 years go by for you to meet him. To be happy until you least expected it. Now I'm going to break you. Piece by piece. I'm going to start with your son and then go to Mel as you watch helplessly. Mel is going to watch her only child die and when it's over she's going to know its all your fault."