***Morgan's POV***


My eyes slowly fluttered open. I moaned out in discomfort. There was a sharp pain coming from the side of my head. I slowly tried to raise myself up.

Where was I?

As I moved my hand, I saw it was covered in blood, the entire side of my leg was bleeding.

What happened? I was so confused. As I moved around realized that I was in a car, we were driving down a narrow dirt road. There was one just like it behind my house.

I looked around, then I realized, I remembered what had happened. Andrew slowly peered around the seat, "Good to see you're awake"

I couldn't say anything, the pain in my head was so severe. I felt as though I was going to vomit.

"Y-you c-can't do t-this" I got out slowly.

"I can do anything" Andrew snickered.

I laid back down, looking out the window that was across from me. I could see the sky and trees. We were driving fast. The road was curvy and bumpy.

As my eyes started to shut again, I was jolted by Andrew's phone ringing.

"Hello?" He answered.

The reply was muffled, I couldn't quite make out who he was talking to, but I listened closely in attempt to hear.

"Matt, I believe" Andrew replied slyly.

Matt! I tried to sit up, I let out a groan of pain. I couldn't hear what he said but his reply was.

"With me" He laughed, "No worries, she's safe."

I let out a yelp of pain as I tried to sit up but I couldn't.

"Matt!" I yelled.

"Shut the fuck up!" Andrew growled as he covered his phone so Matt wouldn't hear.

"You're a fucking asshole, just let her go" Matt snapped. He was yelling now, I could hear the anger in his voice.

"You're right, I am, but there's no way in hell i'm going to let her go. She's getting what she deserved" Andrew said maniacally as he hung up the phone.

"No" I yelled, a tear escaping my eye.

Andrew kept driving. The car began to slow as we soon reached our destination. Before I could sit up to see where we were, Andrew climbed into the back seat with a blindfold. I squirmed away trying to escape. He ruthlessly grabbed my arm and yanked it towards him in his tight grip. My wrist was now on fire, along with my shoulder which I think was dislocated for the third time. He tightly tied a blindfold around my eyes, and tied my hands behind my back.

I didn't say anything, in hopes that this would soon be over. I was dead wrong.

Andrew dragged me out of the car, not even letting me stand on my feet. I squirmed and stood up so that I could as least walk.

He jerked me forward and pushed me towards the unknown.

Being blindfolded with someone who wants to kill you; not exactly the best situation.

I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably out of nervousness. My head was throbbing with pain, that seemed to get worse with every passing second.

Andrew pushed me forwards again, as I stumbled over a staircase, which Andrew of course didn't care to tell me existed.

"Oh yeah, right in front of you there's a staircase" He laughed.

I didn't reply. Fighting fire with fire just made things worse, I had to be the bigger person and keep my mouth shut.

He grabbed my hands and shoved me onto the deck and into a front door. I still had no idea where I was. I tried to peer out from under my blindfold but all I saw was my feet and a generic deck.

"Get in" He snarled.

I walked in not knowing where I was going, Andrew soon gripped my wrist tightly. I winced in pain, it feel like it was swelling.

He pulled me through the unknown building. I heard him open a door, it creaked. The creak was familiar. Where have I heard that before? He pushed me forward, causing me to stumble and fall down a long flight of stairs onto the cement floor of what seemed like a basement.

"You'll be fine down there" He called from the top of the stair case.

As he closed the door I was left in the pitch black dark. I squirmed around attempting to sit up. It felt as though someone was pounding on my head with a hammer. My leg felt like it was still bleeding.

I tried to pull my hands out of the tight rope that was holding them behind my back. It was starting to cut off the circulation in my good wrist, I couldn't feel anything over the pain in my other wrist.

I pulled for what seemed like hours until finally my bad wrist was set free, as I carefully lifted it, I couldn't feel that it was sprained and not broken; thankfully.

I untied my other wrist, which was now numb, the numbness seized as I moved it around, slowly gaining feeling back.

The blindfold was still around my head. I untied it in the back and slowly brought it around my throbbing head. I opened my eyes, There was a small window at the ceiling giving me just enough light to see that there was blood on the blindfold. I carefully felt my head; the side of it was bleeding. I could see my leg wasn't bleeding but blood stained it. My wrist was swollen, as well as my shoulder.

I sat in the dingy basement in pain, trying to figure out my plan. I couldn't think straight though because of the pain in my head that was never ending. It was hard to keep my eyes open, even the small light that was flowing through the window was painful.

I crawled into the dark room, feeling the wall for a light switch. I soon found one and flicked it on. Everything was hazy, and I could barley open my eyes. The pain in my head was making my vision blur. I looked around the room, I knew this room.

I thought some more, as I looked around the room, concentrating really hard. Then I saw a picture laying on the floor, it was of my parents. It was the picture thy always had in their bedroom.

I was in my house.

"Oh my god" I moaned

I sat there, in pain as I heard foot steps coming from the top of the stairs. I stayed still. My eyes slowly closed and I fell into a deep sleep.


***Matt's POV***


"We're gunna go find her" I said as I got up and grabbed Morgan's car keys off of the counter.

"But we have no idea where she is" Brian stated.

"We can at least try" I replied.

"But-"

I cut him of, "Do it for Morgan"

He didn't say anymore, we all piled into Morgan's car.

"Do we know where Andrew lives?" I pondered.

Brian looked through Morgan's phone and under Andrew's contact

"10 Suncrest Road" Brian replied quickly.

I drove fast, wanting to get there as fast as possibly. We got off at the exit and I drove through town, not knowing where I was going.

"Turn on that GPS" I told Brian, "And enter the address."

He turned it on.

"Woah hey you just passed the road, that was Suncrest" Zacky announced.

I pulled a u-turn and quickly drove up the road, and into the driveway of number 10. It was a large house, not as big as Morgan's, It had a large yard and with tree;s surrounding it.

Brian and I hopped out and went to the front door.

I knocked loudly. The door knob twisted and a tall middle aged woman with curly brown hair greeted us, she looked exactly like Andrew.

"Hi, uhm we were wondering if Andrew was here" I asked calmly, trying not too seem intimidating despite my appearance which had a tendency to turn people off who didn't know me.

"No he's not, sorry" She said quickly as she started to close the door.

Brian grabbed it and pulled it open again.

"What?" She snarled, as she crossed her arms over her broad chest.

"This is very serious, do you have any idea of where he would be?" Brian stated.

"No, he doesn't live here anymore and I haven't heard from him in a month. If you don't mind my asking who are you?" She admitted as she glanced at the tattoos covering our arms and my Motorhead shirt, and Brian's black v-neck.

I shifted my stance and said, "Well i'm Matt and this is Brian"

"And how do you know Andrew?" She persisted.

"His cousin, Morgan is my girlfriend" I said as a stab of pain and worry shot through me.

"Oh Morgan" She rolled her eyes slightly, "I suppose I could give you his address" She gave in.

"Thankyou that would be great" Brian said sounding relieved.

We walked into the entry way, their house looked run down. There was pictures on the walls and old throw rugs lining the floor. Brian glanced over at me with a look of concern and I just shrugged my shoulders.

We followed Andrew's mom into the back of the house, when I noticed a picture hanging on the wall.