Preston's POV
I stare at the grey wall in front of me, not like there's anything else for me to look at. My eyes hurt from lack of sleep and from crying. My bones are aching from having to be in one position for so long. I was currently sat against a grey wall my legs pulled up to my chest while my bound hands were behind my back. My hair was greasy and dusty from not having a shower and the shitty conditions of this room. I scan the room again to just see the same things I have a hundred times over, a bowl of water degrading me even more, a dingy looking blanket that I guess was to keep me warm in this cold room, and a stainless steel door preventing my escape. Though I hadn't moved an inch from this one spot except when I have to use the restroom which gets me out of the room for a few minutes. Even when I'm thirsty I don't move, he usually has to bring the water bowl to me and force me to drink. The food I get is the same thing each time, a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, with a apple, and water. Again he usually has to force me to eat since I won't move.

I hear footsteps approaching the door and I tense up as they grow louder. The door swings open showing him, "Hey there Preston, how you doing?" I say nothing and continue looking down at the cement ground. I hear a small chuckle as he walks closer towards me, "Still not talking aye?" He bends down and forces my face up to look at his, "When I'm talking to you, you need to look up" I try and move my face out of his grip, but he just tightens it. He laughs before tossing me away, he then pulls out his phone from his back pocket, "Got another adorable text from Rob today, they just keep getting cuter and cuter" he bends down and places the screen in front of me.

Mr. Woofless🌹: Hey, so I miss you probably obvious huh? Well just know that I love you and I will find you even if it kills me. Okay well I love you Preston.

My heart hurts reading the message, god I missed Rob. A tear falls down my face and I quickly put my face down, "Aww is poor little Preston crying again?" he bends down and forces my face up again. He smiles at me, "Shame isn't it? Always getting left on read?" I twist my head away only to bang it hard against the wall. "Jesus you idiot, are you trying to give yourself a concussion?" my eyes blur as more tears come to my eyes. I hear him sigh, "Great now you'll probably need an ice pack" he stands up before leaving the room, angrily shutting the door. I then notice that he left behind his phone, I think about going for it, but the last time I did that I got a kick to the stomach. I sigh, I must be an idiot. I wiggle my arms and try to get them over my feet without popping one of my arms out of it's sockets. I manage to and reach for the phone right before the screen shuts off. I look at Robs kik message and smile. I don't have time to explain everything, but I need to get the general idea out there.

Preston🌵: Rob I don't have a long time. I've been kidnapped, but I don't know who he is. Please just help me. I know you won't stop looking for me, I won't stop believing you'll find me. I miss you too and I love you too Rob.

I finish typing it and quickly send it.

Message Read

Mr. Woofless🌹: Kidnapped?! Preston oh god I swear I'll help you I promise I will! Just hang in there okay? I'll find you if it's the last thing I do.

I smile slightly as I read the message.

Preston🌵: Thank you Rob. I love you.

Mr. Woofless🌹: I love you too...

As I read the final messages I hear footsteps approaching again. I stare at the messages one last time before I delete them all. I turn off the phone and quickly put my hand back behind my back. I look down just as the door opens again. "There's my phone. Hope you didn't get any ideas, you remember what happened last time you did" my stomach tenses as I remember last time. He opens his phone and checks, "Wow you're clean, I'm surprised" he puts his phone away before bending down and setting something cold against the back of my head. I jump forwards into him, "Calm down, Its just an ice pack for your head" I relax and lean back into it. I look up at him and take an actual good look at him, he was a lot taller than me with dark brown hair and brown eyes which went with his Texan accent. I clear my throat, "Why me?" he looks down at me looking surprised I even talked, "You took something that I loved which you didn't deserve to take" "You mean Rob?" he looks at me again before shaking his head. I look up at him confused, Robs the only one I have, who else could I have taken? I wanna ask, but it doesn't look like he's in the mood to talk about it anymore.

He removes the ice pack from my head after a while. He then goes back outside the door and returns a second later with a few blankets and a pillow. He places the blankets on top of each other then places the pillow at the edge. He then walks over to me and grabs the collar of my shirt hoisting me up from the ground. He then turns me around and unties the binds holding my hands together. I stretch my arms forward and pop my back before he tells me to put them in front of me, I would try to overpower him, but I'd lose. I do as he says and place my hands in front of me watching them be bound together again. He then walks me over to the pile of blankets and sets me down there. "You sleep here, I'm guessing it's a little more comfortable than the floor" I raise my eyebrows at him, was my kidnapper trying to joke with me? He realizes his mistake and gains back his cold composure. All of a sudden I hear a door open and footsteps accompanying a Australian voice walk into the vicinity, "Hey babe, if you don't hurry we're gonna be late for the movie!" My heart nearly jumps out of my chest, I wanted to yell, scream, or do anything to get the attention of that person, but he pulls out a knife and puts it to my throat. "I'll be there in a second!" he screams back, "Well hurry up!" footsteps go outside along with my hope, but enter again, "Wait where are you?!" he swallows hard, "Downstairs, I'm just working on something!" "Okay? Just hurry up!" the person then exits again shutting the door.

He takes the knife away from my throat, "Welp that's my cue to leave. I'll bring you food when I get back, oh yeah here you go by the way," he reaches in his pocket and pulls out a deck of cards and tosses them in front of me, "in case you get bored while I'm gone." With that he's gone. I stay sitting confused out of my mind, one minute he's holding a knife to my throat the next he's giving me a game to play. I lay down on the blankets looking up at the grey ceiling. I'm in a house, I'm so close to freedom, yet so far away. The thought makes me sick to my stomach so I decide on just sleeping. I do my last thought being Rob, and praying he would find me.

A/N
Hi!!!! So I'm not dead, just been busy with summer, but I thought it was time to continue this. I'm actually currently on my way back home from Florida and had a lot of free time so here yah go! I'm actually really proud of this story and love it so far! Any guesses as to who's holding Preston captive?
Anyways though Keep On Hacking And I'll Meet You There! Good Night!