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The Visions Left Inside Me Are Slowly Fading

Disaster

**Scotts POV**
Tonight was the night, Savannah told me that the assholes were on tour. She and Tennessee were having a girls night. I assumed that Ember would be joining them until Savannah said it would just be her Tennessee and Simone; hmm…whore must be babysitting. It was game time, I knew my mission and knew that tonight would be the night to end this game.

I locked and loaded the glock in front of me; Ember would do whatever I asked her to. If not, I’d make sure she’d be a good little slave and die for our love. That baby, he would be leverage for that “God” I would get away with this. I’d be out of the country before they could even dial the feds. They’d all pay.

My cell phone lit up with Savannah’s number, I pressed ignore on my iphone, if it were important she’d leave a message. She thought I was with “my mom” if only she knew that my mom died 2 years ago. Ironically at the end of this very gun, I ran my fingers over the weapon, memorizing every groove.

Soon.

**Simone’s POV**
Things had been strained with Matt, and I knew it. I also knew part of it was my fault, I was being selfish. I’d started dating him knowing full well what his career meant, what it brought. I never expected them to stop touring after Jimmy, I honestly just didn’t think it would be this soon. Every night he was gone, I missed him like crazy. Wore his shirts to bed, just so I’d have his scent.

I mean you look at the twins and they look so much like their daddy. Especially Charlotte, she had her daddy’s dimples. Owen acted so much like Matt it made me smile just being around him. Of course they’re my children, they’re beautiful and perfect. I don’t know what I would do if they didn’t exist…if Matt and I hadn’t gotten married or pregnant. We’d be happy but we’d know that there was something missing.

I hated that Matt left, and I hate that I was such a bitch to him. I was so jealous that Ember was able to go with them on tour, meanwhile I’d stayed behind because my parents had planned a visit out here. They arrived two days ago and had been such a big help with the kids, I just wish the next 7 days would go as quick as this first 7 days with Matt on tour. We texted every day, as much as possible but with the meet and greets, concerts, press, and the poor guys had to sleep at some point, I really only got maybe an hour of his time a day.

I wanted him back in my arms, me in his. Anyways, I’d mentioned my growing depression to Savannah and she suggested that we have a girls night with Tennessee. So that was the plan tonight, Dad and Mom were going to watch the kids, Landon and Lyric included and they were just going to have a sleep over. I was finishing up my make up when I got the text from Savannah saying they were on their way.

I put on my “poison apple” purplish red lipstick on, which helped bring a “popping” feature to my face. My mom knocked on my door before entering and smiled at me, “You look beautiful Simone.”

I smiled and turned to look at her, “Thank-you. So do you.”

She waved me off chuckling, “Is there anything special for the kids tonight?”

I shook my head, “I don’t think so, just don’t let Landon watch scary movies, he’s obsessed with them and then he and Lyric will both have nightmares for a week.”

“Sounds a lot like Jimmy,” she commented tilting her head.

I nodded, “He’s literally a mini Jimmy. Lyric, you’ll love. He’s exactly like Zacky. You guys will have a good time tonight. It’ll be like the rowdy boys are still here.” We heard the front door bang open then the foyer filled with loud talking and laughter and she stared at the door shocked. “I told you,” I giggled.

“You were correct,” She laughed and motioned towards the door, “You girls should get going. Don’t stay out too late, okay?” I nodded and hugged my mom as we went down to the foyer.

**Scott’s POV**

It was around 1am, the girls were at the bar, I followed them to the city limits. They’d gone to Los Angeles, which meant they’d be home within a couple hours. It was now that I needed to act. I checked the gun for the second time in an hour, making sure I had enough ammo. Matt would be sorry that he ever messed with me. I’m going in there and taking his sister, maybe his kids. I hadn’t decided yet.

I opened my car door and silently climbed out and closed the door. I checked my surroundings, in Huntington Beach it wasn’t uncommon for neighbors to watch out for each other. However, the time it was, obviously for the most part all the lights on the street were out.

I quickly crossed the street, I was dressed in black, my gun concealed. When I knocked on the door, Landon answered. “Austin!” He said happily and hugged my legs.

“Landon!” I mimicked his tone and smiled, “Can I come in?”

**Matt’s POV**
It was around 6:45 am in Charlotte, when my alarm went off. We had a radio interview at 730, “Guys, everybody up.”

I heard groans all around from Zacky and Johnny, shockingly; Brian was already out of bed and walked back into the bunks with a sleeping Damon. “If you fuckers wake him I’ll kick your ass.” Brian set him down in his pack and play that we’d put in the master suite at the back of the bus.

I nodded at him, “Zack. Short shit, out of bed now. We gotta go.”

Zacky groaned and looked at the time, “but we have time,” he whined.

“Would you fuckers just get out of bed, you can nap later,” Brian rolled his eyes and kissed Ember’s forehead before grabbing new clothes.

About 20 minutes later, we were ready to head out the door when all of our phones started blowing up. “Simone?” I answered concerned, “It’s only 4 am there, why aren’t you in bed?”

Zacky was having a similar conversation with Tennessee and Brian with Savannah. Johnny went back to wake Ember up, but she was already up. Obviously having gotten a text from the girls.

“Matt, someone took the kids. Our babies are gone!” Simone shrieked into the phone. Obviously in a blind panic, “And my parents---“

“Baby, breathe. Talk to me, what happened?” I said calmly trying to get her to talk.

“My parents are dead,” she broke down crying, which broke my heart. “Whoever did it, took the kids…all of them. They took our babies.”

I stood their shocked, “Johnny. Cancel our radio shows. Ember, book us flights home now.” I said pulling the phone away. Ember and Johnny both nodded and went. “Baby, we’re on our way home. Stay strong. I love you, we will find the kids. Just breathe. I swear to you, I will bring them home to you if it’s the last thing I do.”

No one fucks with my family and gets away with it, the mother fucker better watch his fucking back.

Notes

Thank-you guys for your positive feedback, I love this story and honestly am sad that it'll be ending soon.

Comments

You made me cry! :.( Right in the feels xx

Gah. Looooooove this!!!!

forREVer-A7X forREVer-A7X
7/2/17

Nooooo not Simmy's parents and the babies :.( I think I'll be heartbroken when this story is over...

Karma will come to Scott when he leasts expects it

forREVer-A7X forREVer-A7X
6/17/17

Fuuuuuuuuuuck... Scott even wants to go after the baby?! He is so fucked up :.(