chapter 12
Tukri's P.O.V
'I told you it was The Stoners who got her!' I screamed out in anger as I paced the floorboards of my country house.
'Look, we'll get her back-'
'HOW?!'
'Why do you care so much anyway?' He questioned.
I stiffened for a moment before I relaxed. 'They're our arch-enemies!'
'Maybe it's best if we left her with them.'
My jaw dropped. 'ARE YOU SERIOUS?!' I screamed.
'Deadly.' He said with a straight face. 'We couldn't control her anyway.'
'Do you realise that she could have gotten away at ANY TIME during that mission? It was so easy for her to run out those doors.'
'She knows we would have killed her.'
'Look.' I ran a hand through my hair. 'We need to get her back.
Faisal shook me by the shoulders. 'Turki, they WANT us to go after her! Can't you see?! They think she's a WEAK SPOT!'
'The Brother's NEVER EVER have a weak spot.' I assured.
'Exactly, if we go. It shows them that the Brother's have a weak spot.'
'But now I just wanna kill them.' I growled as the blood boiled inside of me.
'We'll come to that later...'
'So... we don't get the girl back?' I asked.
He shook his head. 'The chick's skilled, she can run away.'
Nouf's P.O.V
WHY CAN'T I RUN AWAY?! The Stoner's house was worse than Turki and Faisal's house. They were heavily protected with padlocks and alarms everywhere. It was impossible to escape, it was a group of 4-5 boys that were ALWAYS in the house. If they needed to go out, they make sure that at least 2 stay at home with me.
~ One Week Later ~
To be honest with you all... I'll never escape. It's been one week and they treat me like something on the bottom of their shoe, I get beaten regularly and I hardly ever get fed, I'm forced to clean round the house and I'm not allowed to speak to ANYONE. I've cried myself to sleep every night and I cry every day because I feel like dirt.
It's now two days before 3eed and by the looks of the house, the Stoners don't get into the festive spirit at all. If only I escaped when I had the chance; at that party. But coming to think of it, they would have tracked me down and killed me and they would of hurt my family...
'She's no use!' I heard one of the guys shout from outside my locked up room.
'So what are we supposed to do with her?' Another one replied.
'I say just kill her.' I heard another man.
'Or we get her back to the Brother's and we'll say that she was just a warning.' The first one said.
'What? And let them win?!' I heard the second one yell.
'Why don't we just set her off in the middle of nowhere? She won't last long.' I heard the third one say in a hush tone.
'Not a bad idea man.' A fourth one said.
'Get her ready.' The second one said.
I laid on the ground and curled up into a ball like I was sleeping. I heard the locked door become unlocked and it creaked open. I heard footsteps approach me and someone lift me up by my hair and I squeezed my eyes shut to stop me from yelling out in pain.
'It's your lucky day.' A deep voice said to me. I didn't speak so he continued. 'We're letting you go.'
My face lit up. 'Really?'
'Now, now.' He said calmly but sternly. 'Don't get too excited... we just have ONE RULE for you.'
I gulped. 'What's that?'
'If you tell ANYONE that we kidnapped you... well... you'll be dead before you know it.' He let out a harsh laugh and my face fell. 'Got it?'
I nodded. 'Yes sir.'
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They pushed me out of their white van and it quickly sped off before they change their minds. I looked around and saw nothing but fields of corn. I sighed in annoyance and felt my stomach rumble from the lack of food I've been receiving.
The tears took no time to stream down my face as I've realised; I'm in the middle of nowhere. So far, from what I can see, there are no signs of civilisation. I picked up my worn out feet and walked down the long and dusty road...
I've been walking for at least an hour now and all I can see is the top of a house. I smiled in happiness and ran there, even though my legs felt like jelly. The house started to come closer to me and I froze. It was then. When I realised it.
Turki's P.O.V
I paced the floorboards of my house once again, it's two days before 3eed and I'm one hundred percent sure it was The Stoners who kidnapped Nouf. 'We'll find a way to get her back.' Faisal reassured.
'SHE'S GONE!' I screamed. 'WE LOST HER!'
'Man, why do you care so much about her?' He asked frustrated.
'BECAUSE I DO, OKAY?!' I screamed louder this time, letting out all my anger on my brother. It's not right but who cares? I've lost the one girl that... I've EVER cared about for years.
'I think you like her.' He said whilst flicking through the TV channels.
'AND SO WHAT IF I DO? I DON'T CARE IF-'
I was interrupted by the front door banging really hard. I groaned in annoyance and went to the door and opened it. My eyes widened by the sight in front of me. This surely must be a dream, before I said anything, I was embraced in this hug that I can't even explain how amazing it was. A muffled noise came from below me and I looked to see Nouf crying on my shirt.
I'm not really good at these kind of things so I stroked her hair and kissed her forehead repeatedly. 'You're safe now.' I whispered, in hope it would calm her down.
But that did no good as she howled out before fresh tears came down her face. I hugged her tighter and to be honest, I didn't want to ever let go.
So... This is chapter 12 , hope you like it , there are only 7-8 chapters left more or less , enjoy :*
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