I'm All She Needs Now

Paisley's P.O.V

I woke up in a small dark room. I couldn't remember much of what had happened. I remember seeing the man that had ruined my life. The man that had given me up. The man that I will never forgive for the things he did. I remember seeing him. I was with Jessica, walking back to Frank's house from the club we went to. We were kind of drunk, but not much. I wasn't expecting him to walk up to us. He told Jessica he knew me and he gave me one of those sick, evil smiles of his. I froze, not knowing how to react or what to say. I noticed that Jessica saw that I was scared and she tried to make him go away. He wouldn't listen and Jessica punched him in the face. He pulled a gun from his coat pocket. After that, everything went black. I couldn't remember anything else.

I couldn't see anything, it was completely dark and I happened to by lying on the floor. I tried standing and was immediately hit with a major headache. Fuck. What the hell happened? I managed to stand and I walked in one direction, hoping to find a wall and hopefully, a light switch. I found a wall. I felt my way alongside it. Not long after, I found a light switch. I flipped it, only to find out that it wasn't working. I cursed under my breath. I kept feeling along the wall to find a door or feel a window. I felt something cold and round against the wall, I was guessing that it was a knob to a door. I tried turning it and it was locked. Shit. I started pounding on the door, but it didn't open.

Knowing I wasn't going to be able to get out, I found a corner and sat in it. I was so scared. I didn't know what happened to me and I woke up in a cold, dark room with no escape. I decided I would be getting anywhere and I fell asleep. ----------------------------------------------------

I woke up; I was still in the same place I was before I went to sleep. I sighed, about to just go back to sleep, when I heard a voice. His voice. He better not come anywhere near me or I swear to God I will kill him. I heard a shuffling of feet and a key being put in a lock and turned. The door slowly cracked open, revealing a small sliver of light. I walked towards it slowly. The door was then flung open and he walked in. I was blinded by the sudden blast of light that hit my face and I stumbled backwards.

"Hello, my princess." He said in the most menacing voice I have quite possibly ever heard. I felt tears sting my eyes, but I refused to let him see me cry. I didn't know why I was here at first, but now I knew perfectly. I was fucking kidnapped...------------------------------------------------------------

I was grabbed by the hair and pulled up off the floor. "Come on, princess. Not gonna give your dear old dad a welcoming hug?" He spat. I felt adrenaline, caused by fear, run through my veins.It really was him. "A psychopathic bastard like you could never be my father, Zach!" I yelled. The fear was starting to leave my body. Now, I felt angry. My blood was boiling. I am not the same scared, little girl I was before and I sure as hell won't turn into her again and let this fucker win. I managed to make him release the grasp that he had on my hair.

"Look you little shit. I wasn't finished with you ten years ago. You owe me my princess." He said, trying to find a way to grab me again and drag me to wherever the hell he was planning on dragging me to.

"I am not your fucking princess. I am nobody's fucking princess!" I could see blood and I wanted his spilt all over the fucking floor.I reached to punch him, but he caught my arm and twisted it behind my back, hard. I whimpered and he let out a dark chuckle. I frantically tried to make him release me, but failed miserably. He started to pull me towards the door. I tried resisting, but it didn't work and I ended up falling on my face onto the floor, which hurt like hell. He managed to drag me out of the door, with me reaching for random objects with my free hand to try and find a way to get away from him. I was kicking and screaming, trying to get away from him, but nothing I was doing was working. I was starting to freak out.Just calm down, Paisley.You can do this. Just think.I looked around my surroundings. He was dragging me through what was obviously a house, I was still fighting to try and not give it away that I was coming up with a plan. I reached for a nearby vase on a small table and turned to throw it at him, when my plan backfired and I was knocked into unconsciousness.

Zach's P.O.V

She wouldn't stop kicking and swinging at me. Fucking bitch. She's been a bad girl. So bad, I had to knock her out again. Poor princess, I bet she thought I wouldn't notice that she was thinking of a way to leave me. Well, she can't leave. Not again. She's never going to leave me again and I'll make sure of that. This time, no one can take her away from me. I tried to catch my breath. She put up a hell of a fight. I had to take her back to the basement. It was easy to handle her when she was younger, but I might actually have to drug her with how she's acted. I'll also have to punish her. She needs to be punished. I made my way to the kitchen, picking up the broken pieces of the vase. She tried throwing it at me, but after I knocked her out, she dropped it and it shattered. After cleaning up the mess, I heard a ringtone go off. It was her phone. People have been calling and texting her non stop. It was getting so fucking annoying. This one kid, Gerard, called about ten times already. Holy fuck. What the hell is up with people? If someone doesn't answer their fucking phone then, they don't answer their fucking phone. Well, she could, but she doesn't need them. I'm all she needs now...