Save Me
Dinner Regret
*JOHN TENNYON POV*
So after the fight that i had with the boys plus Scott plus that little Brat named Bree, i went for a walk.
I walked a couple of minutes just thinking that in a few more weeks, Zayn's mom & my wife, would be home to meet my kids. Joy.
I started getting hungry to i walked to a nearby Mcdonalds to get me some food. I quickly ordered my food, pulling out my wallet to pay when i noticed a young guy next to me glance at one of the pictures in the slot of my wallet.
"Who is that ?" The strange boy excitedly asks. I looked at him oddly. He didnt even bother to introduce himself or anything.
I decided to reply anyway. "Thats my daughter, Star." When i said her name, the young lads eyes popped out of his head.
"Are you Mr. Tennyson ?" The boy asks wide eyed. I must look confused but i just nod my head yes. This complete stranger just seems so happy while calling over his older brother i assume.
"Let me introduce myself. Im a very close friend of Stars & Scotts back in America." The boys, older brother started talking.
"Thats nice. Do they know that you are in London too ?" I ask curiously. The boys share a quick look. The older boy shakes his head no.
"No they dont. I didnt want to tell them either because i wanted it to be a surprise. So shhh." Says the young one who looks around 16.
"Yeah. But do you think we can get your address so that tomorow morning around 8, we cancome over to visit Star & Scott, surprising them ?" The 18 year old looking one asks. I just nod my head & reply my address as the boys type it in their phone.
My order was yelled just as i finished giving the siblings my address. I say goodbye to them as i start walking home.
As i walk, i start eating my big mac. Its around 2 am & i didnt eat dinner so i am starving.
Suddenly i hear a running set footsteps behind me so i turn around. There is no one around me. Behind or in front of me. Im completely alone. I chuckle at myself. Im going paranoid.
Then as i was raising the burger up to my mouth again is when a cloth is pressed against my nose & mouth with a set of hands covering my eyes so i cant see my attacker. Im very short so i couldnt do any damage even if i tryed. I started failing my arms around, trying to come in contact with something. Nothing.
Far too soon, i black out thanks to the cholorform soaked cloth.
*STAR POV*
I wake up in this small room which only has this small mattress on the floor & a toliet on the other side of the wall. Right next to my head is the door. Lazy asses where too lazy to properly place me on the makeshift bed.
I slowly sit up, realizing that my ankles has handcuffs on them but which more of a space between them so that i can walk.
I dont have the strength to stand up so i just sit up leaning against the wall, messing with the cuffs on my feet that are chained too the wall.
Suddenly i hear a groan coming from the other side of the mattress. What i didnt notice when i was taking a small survey of the area i was trapped in, was a glass wall seperating two rooms. Apparently i was in this one but the question is, who is in the other one ?
I freeze siletly praying that it isnt Bree or Scott until i hear the groan again but this time with a shuffle sounding like the person is trying to stand up.
I glance over there as soon as the person leans against the wall with his back like i am doing & we lock eyes.
IT. John Tennyson. My father.
I look at him puzzled. He couldnt have anything to do with me getting kidnapped, could he ?
He just then lifts his head more & stares right into my eyes. After he realizes who i am, his eyes widen to the size of golf balls.
He stands up, limping toward the glass that seperates. I slowly stand while practically dragging my right leg with me.
I touch the glass with my hand but just then, my legs give out so i fall on my ass.
"Shit ! Ow!" I yell noticing ITs eyes get wider.
"Dont use that kind of language, young lady." He scoldes. I look at him curious.
"You can hear me ?" I barely whisper out. He just nods. Tears start seeping out of my eyes as i notice that tears are filling his eyeballs too.
"How did we get in here ? How did i get here ? How did you get in here ? Why are we here ? Why are y-" I start rambling but IT cuts me off.
"Now dont go all 20 questions on me Star." IT says with humor in his eyes. I just let a little grin fill up my face & turn my head around, facing the floor.
"You always loved that joke since you were young when you were rambling." He just chuckles.
Suddenly we hear my door slowly creak open so i glance at the door then look back at IT with fear in my eyes.
"Its okay Star. Dont worry. You will be alright. They wont hurt you." My father trys to calm me until i hear a familir chuckle from the doorway.
"Dot be so sure about that, John."
That voice. I know it anywhere.
Jonathan Wikes.
So after the fight that i had with the boys plus Scott plus that little Brat named Bree, i went for a walk.
I walked a couple of minutes just thinking that in a few more weeks, Zayn's mom & my wife, would be home to meet my kids. Joy.
I started getting hungry to i walked to a nearby Mcdonalds to get me some food. I quickly ordered my food, pulling out my wallet to pay when i noticed a young guy next to me glance at one of the pictures in the slot of my wallet.
"Who is that ?" The strange boy excitedly asks. I looked at him oddly. He didnt even bother to introduce himself or anything.
I decided to reply anyway. "Thats my daughter, Star." When i said her name, the young lads eyes popped out of his head.
"Are you Mr. Tennyson ?" The boy asks wide eyed. I must look confused but i just nod my head yes. This complete stranger just seems so happy while calling over his older brother i assume.
"Let me introduce myself. Im a very close friend of Stars & Scotts back in America." The boys, older brother started talking.
"Thats nice. Do they know that you are in London too ?" I ask curiously. The boys share a quick look. The older boy shakes his head no.
"No they dont. I didnt want to tell them either because i wanted it to be a surprise. So shhh." Says the young one who looks around 16.
"Yeah. But do you think we can get your address so that tomorow morning around 8, we cancome over to visit Star & Scott, surprising them ?" The 18 year old looking one asks. I just nod my head & reply my address as the boys type it in their phone.
My order was yelled just as i finished giving the siblings my address. I say goodbye to them as i start walking home.
As i walk, i start eating my big mac. Its around 2 am & i didnt eat dinner so i am starving.
Suddenly i hear a running set footsteps behind me so i turn around. There is no one around me. Behind or in front of me. Im completely alone. I chuckle at myself. Im going paranoid.
Then as i was raising the burger up to my mouth again is when a cloth is pressed against my nose & mouth with a set of hands covering my eyes so i cant see my attacker. Im very short so i couldnt do any damage even if i tryed. I started failing my arms around, trying to come in contact with something. Nothing.
Far too soon, i black out thanks to the cholorform soaked cloth.
*STAR POV*
I wake up in this small room which only has this small mattress on the floor & a toliet on the other side of the wall. Right next to my head is the door. Lazy asses where too lazy to properly place me on the makeshift bed.
I slowly sit up, realizing that my ankles has handcuffs on them but which more of a space between them so that i can walk.
I dont have the strength to stand up so i just sit up leaning against the wall, messing with the cuffs on my feet that are chained too the wall.
Suddenly i hear a groan coming from the other side of the mattress. What i didnt notice when i was taking a small survey of the area i was trapped in, was a glass wall seperating two rooms. Apparently i was in this one but the question is, who is in the other one ?
I freeze siletly praying that it isnt Bree or Scott until i hear the groan again but this time with a shuffle sounding like the person is trying to stand up.
I glance over there as soon as the person leans against the wall with his back like i am doing & we lock eyes.
IT. John Tennyson. My father.
I look at him puzzled. He couldnt have anything to do with me getting kidnapped, could he ?
He just then lifts his head more & stares right into my eyes. After he realizes who i am, his eyes widen to the size of golf balls.
He stands up, limping toward the glass that seperates. I slowly stand while practically dragging my right leg with me.
I touch the glass with my hand but just then, my legs give out so i fall on my ass.
"Shit ! Ow!" I yell noticing ITs eyes get wider.
"Dont use that kind of language, young lady." He scoldes. I look at him curious.
"You can hear me ?" I barely whisper out. He just nods. Tears start seeping out of my eyes as i notice that tears are filling his eyeballs too.
"How did we get in here ? How did i get here ? How did you get in here ? Why are we here ? Why are y-" I start rambling but IT cuts me off.
"Now dont go all 20 questions on me Star." IT says with humor in his eyes. I just let a little grin fill up my face & turn my head around, facing the floor.
"You always loved that joke since you were young when you were rambling." He just chuckles.
Suddenly we hear my door slowly creak open so i glance at the door then look back at IT with fear in my eyes.
"Its okay Star. Dont worry. You will be alright. They wont hurt you." My father trys to calm me until i hear a familir chuckle from the doorway.
"Dot be so sure about that, John."
That voice. I know it anywhere.
Jonathan Wikes.
5/25/13