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Baylor's POV

I heard voices around me but I couldn't tell who they belonged to. I think it was Xavier but I couldn't tell. "Hey sweetie!" A voice cooed disturbingly, "Wake up!"

My eyes snapped open as someone had slapped my face and I opened my eyes finally but this time they snapped open. Adele was to my left with a sickly sweet smile on her face that personally I would slap off if my hands and legs weren't bound together. "How's my princess doing?" Xavier asks snidely.

I curled my mouth in disgust at his words. "I am not your princess you Fucking psyco," I spat at him.

He shook his head and ticked his head. "Oh Princess," he chuckled darkly, "Your Mine."

Shaking my head I spat at his face. His face contorted to one of disgust and Adele burst our laughing but when Xavier twisted his head to look at her she stopped and looked down immediately.

"Adele slap her again," he ordered.

She didn't even look that timid but I knew that there was some hesitation before she back handed me. I looked at her so hard in the eyes that I swear she looked sad for a moment. "Ryder would be so disappointed," I stated in a deadly tone.

She tensed up and froze for a minute but she kept her head down as she walked out of the room. "Oh Princess that wasn't very nice," Xavier mused.

I snorted at him in derision and looked at him like he was a psychopath. Well he was. "Like you haven't hurt her," I choked back.

He chuckled, "Maybe on the inside but on the outside she's as good as new."

"Your sick," I spat at him.

He just merely waved it off and continued to look at me like a was just a meal and finally I realized the depth of the situation, he was probably going to rape and kill me.

My brain was thrusted into first gear and my imagination went to all sorts of awful things that he could have done to me. My body shuttered in disgust and he looked... pleased with himself.

It made me want to throw up. What does it take for one person to kidnap another human being? My eyes started to water a bit and before I knew it silent tears were streaming down my face. He smiled evilly and then frowned.

"I'm suppose to make you happy," he exclaims like he's finally remembering something important.

"Why?" I asked slightly scared.

"Because your mine silly goose," he said childishly and bopped my nose.

I would have smiled if he was a different person who was saying that; and those whips in the far corner of the room were for different reasons. But I'm getting off topic.

My cheek stung and tears sprung to my eyes immediately and I held in a whimper but it came out low and shaky. He laughed slightly. "Stop thinking and kiss me," he exclaimed.

He then turned to the space beside him where there was nothing and began speaking to it like it was a person. To be honest I was probably more scared then I had ever been in my life.

Do you ever feel like your going to die, like that moment your life flashes before your eyes? Right now was an everlasting moment of that and the impact hasn't happened but your waiting for the detonator to go off and blow you up. I was going to die, and that was the only thing that passed by my head.

He finally stopped his conversation with the invisible person and turned to me smiling slightly. He then leaned forward and kissed me.

My body felt completely violated, like someone had just raped me, which was probably going to happen. Wow was I ever the eternal optimist?

His hands were all over me and the tears began. He kissed me and I was shaking my head, trying to get loose but nothing worked. He placed his hands on my chair so it couldn't move and he continued on his invasion.

My lips felt like they were burning and I would rather have them burned off then him kissing me but at least he wasn't killing me. If he didn't kill me I think that I could withstand it. I was already planning ahead and my mind was still racing a mile a minute.

There was no way that I would let it get that far but my mind was coming up with enough words for a dictionary. He finally pulled away and I was coughing. I bent my neck in an awkward way and rubbed my mouth on my shoulder to get his foul lips off of mine. He frowned at this and kissed me more. Leaving his mark on me.

I couldn't help but cringe in disgust but I would talk. I would not open my mouth for anything left in me because that was not what I was going to do, I wouldn't let him hear me. After he takes away everything from me... after he takes one of the most important things away from me.

Reid.

His lips. His eyes, that were so brown you could stare into them for days. His skin that looked so amazing and his hair that I would run my fingers through. I couldn't believe how much I missed him more now that I knew the reason for why he left. He knew that this was going to happen. He tried to protect me and I hurt him.

The door breaker open and my head bolted up. Adele was standing there looking sorrowful but she brought in a tray of food. It wasn't much but I would take it. I scarfed down the one loaf of bread and water but I saved some of it for later. "This is all your getting for today," she spoke sadly, "I'm sorry."

Shrugging I wiped my mouth from the crumbs that were forming in patches on my lips. "The best way to avoid disappointment is to never expect anything."

She nodded and looked at me like she wanted to say something. Her mouth opened and closed repeatedly but she shook her head and started walking to the door with the tray. Finally she looked at me before she closed the door and she smiled sadly. Her eyes were so hollow, "I'm sorry. I really am."

With that she was out if the door and I felt a familiar sense of hurt surge through my body. She looked so broken, Xavier probably forced her or hurt her into doing it. Maybe even blackmail. He could have hurt her too. I mean he stabbed Lance.

The door clicked behind her stating that it was locked. My hands and feet started rushing to tear the binds that bound then together but it was no use, it was army style rope. My dad used to show me how it worked but he never taught me the knots. He was always away for that mostly.

My hands fumbled and my feet kept tugging but it was no use to after around two hours, from what I am guessing seeing as there is no clock, I stopped and gave up. I felt myself collapse in on itself and I started weeping.

Weeping for Reid, for Grams, for dad, for mom, for Wiley, for Ryder, hell even Lance. I didn't stop until the morning sunlight peered out of the 30-30 centimetre window.

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