Introducing Missing pieces

Dressed in his large shirt and my shorts. Having no knowledge of where I was I felt safe being with him. Feeling safe as I walked by his side. He gripped my hand before pulling on a mask on his emotions and physical action. I instantly understood that this was the bad side and him being the bad boy didn't go with our situation. That made me feel depressed and a tinge mad. I Instantly withdrew myself, feeling highly stupid.

This isn’t a freaking Wattpad story, you don’t just go falling for anybody like you have no brain. I was kidnapped, I didn’t even know his name, his name!

"Le-" but stopped when a tall man approached us. I felt slightly scared yet I stood my ground. He smirked. His eyes were oddly brown but he carried some similar features. The strangers' eyes flashed in my head and I shook my head.

"Anything wrong Miss Davis?" he asked politely. He didn't seem bad nor old. He looked quite young and really fit.

"N-o" I stuttered. What the heck??? He laughed. I looked at the other man and found him staring, hard at the elder man.

"Welcome. You will learn to protect yourself until you can remember everything. Justine will see to it." he said as he turned and walked away "Oh and do be careful." he laughed. I shivered a bit when I felt Justine's breath fan my neck. "I'm sorry" he whispered.

"It's okay." I shook my head as I moved from his comfort yet a part of me really didn't want to. He frowned and tried to walk forward before someone whistled. "I so feel you sister." Justine's sister said. She walked forward in her black knee-high boots and white jumpsuit. She was beautiful honestly.

I heard Justine growl in annoyance again and pulled me to the door with him. I heard her laugh before hearing the click of her boots hurriedly follow us.

"My name is Lauren. I hope we will get to know each other properly soon. Since my brother is being a possessive arse. I'll see you later." she said as she blew a kiss to us. A smile escaped my lips as a part of me liked her nature.

“Let me go,” I commanded as I moved away from him. Justine. It was a nice name. Now at least I had a name but that didn’t mean anything. I needed to get out of here and figure out what was going on. My memories were still hazy.

"I need to go home. I really don't want my dad to hurt me." I whispered now realizing that I've been here for too long. He sighed as he sat on the bed. "Lena your stepfather is dead."

I stopped walking, a sob caught in my throat. I didn't like him, yes but he was still my dad. Justine grabbed my arm and we walked to the garage. Entered a black Porche, he didn’t waste time speeding off. Within 20mins, we ended up at an abandoned building, when we entered, he gestured at me to follow him and we went through the building. When we got outside, I gasped at the beautiful scene before me.

There was a lake and planted roses on the sides. The garden was filled with violets and other kinds of flowers. I was In awe.

"I come here to think and let my frustration out. My mom always brought me here. The bad side separated me and my brother. The bad side isn’t really a bad place. Yes, we all stubborn but the only thing that separates us from The good side is that we sell weapons and drugs to the highest bidder. My brother didn't want that he wanted all the good things. I followed my dad and my brother my mom. We are this huge divided family." he said with a sigh.

“You killed your dad a couple of years ago, I cannot recall your age at the time. I recall the important details. Your stepfather was found stabbed several times and you escaped with the cops hot on your heels. You didn’t take anything. Which led many people to think that it was self-defense but since you ran away it was questioned. You were searched for, for a very long time, but then people gave up.

Some reported that you were a shy kid who always had bruises every time you stepped out of that house. Something tells me, that he almost did something completely unspeakable. That you fought and fought but running away was the last resort. To survive. You just don’t remember.”

I hugged him and I began trembling. Yet they were so many missing pieces in this story but I collapsed with emotion. I let it all out. After a while, he tugged my chin up. He placed a light kissed then carried me up. I yelped and laughed as he ran to the lake and threw me in. I came up the surface for air and was cold. I pretended to be really mad at him and walked away.

"Babe wait!" he called slightly laughing.

"Wait." I heard him run after the meeting and I began to run. A part of me thought that I could run away, figure this out by myself but I didn’t know where I was. Did he have the car key? I could hear him chasing me and I doubled back to the lake again. I was getting tired and I knew he was catching up. When he was close enough I flipped him by his arm causing him to fall in the lake. I laughed hard that tears were even streaming down.

"Babe wait" I mimicked. "Wait" I continued through laughter. He pulled me into the water and we had a water fight. By dusk he decided it was time to go, I needed to figure everything out. Even if it meant earning his trust then betraying him.

Once we got to the car I kissed his cheek.

"Thank you."

He opened the door for me and I got in. Once we drove off, I tried to make a deep mental note not to forget this day. No matter what. I fell asleep and I felt him carry me when we got to the place. He laid me on the bed and I felt him move. I opened my heavy eyelids to find him heading to the bathroom. I pushed out of bed and followed him. He was in the shower and I quickly stripped, entering after him. He gaped at my nakedness but pulled me to him. I felt him get hard as we began to kiss roughly. He washed me and I, him. He pushed me to the wall and seemed to want to Take me.

"I'm a virgin" I whispered. He paused and looked at me.

"Then we will do this properly," he said. He kissed me then shut the shower off. He wiping the both of us. We entered the bed like that and I fell asleep with my head on his chest where his heartbeat told me that life had a timer. I needed to decide soon.