Damien

I woke up and events of this morning came rushing into my head. I remembered how Vlad wanted to kill me, how Tyler and everyone else sold me out and made Kim watch.

I looked around the room but there was nothing but a light bulb hanging from the ceiling above me, a chair opposite me and a table in the corner.

My arms were chained to the ceiling, my bare feet touched the cold ground but I almost couldn't feel my arms and it hurt like a bitch "One hell of a morning, huh?" I heard someone say.

When I looked up a saw that stupid kid I beat up for hitting on Kim "You have no idea" I laughed little "What's so funny, star boy?" He asked and slapped my face.

"Oh, nothing" I said "That's right, now you're out of the picture, I'll fuck that sweet girl of yours from now to tomorrow, I'll make her my bitch" he said and slapped me across the face again.

"How long have I been here?" I asked "About three hours" he said "Cool" I answered "So, what have you told the cops?" He asked me "That your mama's got more balls than you?" I laughed and he punched me right in the gut.

"Don't joke with me" he said and punched me again which made me cough profusely.

"What have you told the cops?" He asked and punched me again "Wait, what did you say about Kim again?" I asked.

"I said I'll make her my bitch?" he answered and starts wrapping a chain around his knuckles "Okay" I said and then he flogged me with the chain on my back "Did I tell you, you could ask questions?" It stung as the pain lingered before fading away a little.

"Fuck you" I answered and he flogged me again, I yelled out of pain along with the rattling of the chain "What's her favorite position?" He asked me and flogged me again "If I tell you I'd have to kill you" the chain mistakenly hit the light so it was swinging all over the place.

That's when I noticed that there was a two way mirror that stretched through out the entire wall which meant someone was watching from the other side.

"Come closer I'll tell you" I whispered and the idiot did as I said "She likes coffee in the morning, she likes ass rubs and spanks, she loves early morning kisses and long slow rides in my camaro with her hands on mine and she could kill for scrambled eggs. And she likes it anyhow I give her. I mean sex" I said and he smiled sheepishly.

"That's exactly what I'll do to your bitch after I'm done here" he whispered back "Oh, wait, one more thing" I said and he leaned back down.

"I'm a man of my word" I gave him a head butt, holstered my self up with the chain, wrapped my legs around his neck before squeezing as hard as I could.

I stared death into the mirror and choked the life out of Jake "Fuck you!" I screamed and the sound of a snapping neck echoes around the room.

Then immediately some men came in and started beating me to let go of his life less body which I gladly did, I mean who wants that dumbass's dead body on them.

Then I was knocked out again.

Karen

I parked in front of my mother in-laws house and took a deep breath. I haven't been here in a while and I have no idea how to tell this old lady that she might've been right all along about Damien not being dead.

I opened the car door and walked towards the house. I knocked on the door and a few seconds later she opened  and a smile spreads across both our faces when our eyes land on each other.

For some reason she became my mother as much as my husbands... Well, late husbands "Karen, honey. How are you?" She asked and wrapped her arms around me and I did the same "I'm good. How are you?" I asked and walked into the house.

"Same old, same old" she answered and led me through the house to the kitchen where she was just preparing lunch "So, how are my children?" She asked and I laughed "Your kids are wonderful" I answered.

"And Damien?" She asked with a smile but I couldn't respond the same way "That's actually what I came here to talk about" I said and took a sit.

She sat beside me and waited for me to continue. I slowly brought out the knife and placed it on the table "Remember that group that I have been chasing for a better part of the year?" She nodded and picked up the knife slowly.

"One of them stabbed an officer with this but managed not to do any major damage" I said and her face lit up "I told you he wasn't dead, since the day he ran away, I told you" she said.

"How sure are you?" I asked and scooted closer to her "He knew you would find this knife, why didn't he just shoot the officer? He wanted you to find this, he wanted you to know he was alive and if he wants you to know he's alive, it means he wants you to know he loves you. Thats the exact same thing his father did whenever he went undercover"

"You think he's undercover?!" I am honestly shocked at her words.

"Yes!".

"Wow. So, what do I do?" I asked "You wait, when he's ready he'll come around" she said and placed her palm in mine "Our baby, is coming home"

Christopher

"Will you stop?!" I shouted at Samantha but she just laughed and kept teasing me about my girlfriend. We had this deal when we were younger that I'd never really like a girl and I guess I lost that bet and now I'm paying for it.

We got in the house and I saw mom on the dining table crying, I dropped my bag on the ground and walked over to her.

"Is everything okay mom?" I asked and placed my palm on her shoulder.

"You might want to sit down" she said and we obeyed "What's wrong?" Samantha asked. She brought out a knife... No fuck that, she brought out "the" knife.

"Is that...?" I asked and she nodded, I heard Samantha gasp "He's alive!" She cried with a wide smile. I haven't felt so happy before, I suddenly felt light hearted like a thousand tons was lifted off my chest.

Samantha laughed and hugged mom "But how sure are you?" I asked "I'm not sure but hear me out" she sniffed and wiped her eyes.

"He disappeared on the same day as Vladimir Restova and-"

"You think he's working with Vladimir Restova?" Samantha asked exactly what I was thinking "Yes"

"Why?" I asked and she sighed and her shoulder slumped "I dont know but I honestly don't care, I just want him home"

"Do you think he'll want to come back?" Samantha asked "He will. We just have to be ready when he does. And you will tell no one" she said and we nodded.

I hugged her and tried my best to hold back the tears but I couldn't.

Damien's coming back

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