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"I have an idea" Nico whispers, and before I could even ask what it was he'd already gotten up off the ground.

It's been about an hour or two since Nico started acting normal again and now he's pissed, not that he was kidnapped, he said. But apparently because he thinks his tio thinks that he'll hurt Seb again.

I've never seen Seb and Nico actually act like family, they've always been more like best friends but now that Nico thinks he knows what Seb's dad has in mind his protective side is making an appearance.

Although he won't tell me shit, saying that I don't need to stress about anything and he'll get us out of here.

Whatever you say Nico, whatever you say.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts when Nico shakes the bars holding us in here aggressively, I glare at his back but when I went to tell him to cut it out he spoke. "Open up putas, I need to piss," he shouts and I look down before sighing.

Does he really think that this will get us out? Right now I can't really tell if he actually needs to go to the bathroom or if this is just some play to get out of here.

I hear some quiet speaking and look up, my eyes fall to a few guards telling Nico something under their breath with a glare. Walker stands behind them with a small frown before making eye contact with me.

I look away and my jaw locks, if he didn't want to hurt Goose he simply shouldn't have. His actions are his own, he could've convinced Seb's dad to just lock him a room or something. But he didn't.

"It's not my fault, mother nature is calling, can't help it." Nico leans against the bars. The guards look between each other and Walker taps one on the shoulder before whispering something into his ear.

"I promise to be good gentlemen," the dumbass shoots a goddamn grin at the guard, I face palm when the guard clearly gets flustered by his words and the three guards open the gates.

I grab one of the water bottles and drown the last bit of water as Nico walks away, sending me a wink. I lean against the wall and look up, running my hands down my thighs covered by my skin tight leggings.

Walker slams the gate shut and walks away without another word, I just want to go back home, away from all of this shit. Seb was right when he said it was dangerous coming here to Spain with him.

But why would his own father be doing this? I know they never had a good relationship but even this is taking it beyond the line, he's hurting everyone Seb loves.

But maybe that's what he wants? What if he still wants to hurt Seb and knows he'd never be able to touch him, so he's going after everyone he loves.

Fuck, what if he gets to Ivy?

I'm snapped out of my thoughts when I hear the lock on the gates clanking together, I thought it was just Nico but when I looked up I locked eyes with someone who I should've guessed helped Seb's dad in all this.

Fucking Regina.

"You have no idea how pathetic you look right now," she lets out a laugh under her breath and I fist the material of my shirt, fucking bitch, how could I not have guessed she was helping with all of this?

She's always wanted me out of Seb's life, so she saw an opportunity and jumped at it like she jumps at every other man she sees.

I let out a small scoff before running a hand through my hair, "you know what's pathetic?" I ask rhetorically and she raises a cocky eyebrow. "Having me kidnapped because you know Seb will never look at you like he looks at me, how he'll never be yours." I grit out, she is starting to piss me off.

She looks around the cell and rolls her eyes, "no one is here to keep you safe, Abby, i'd watch how you talk to me." she pulls a gun out of her waistband to scare me, but I stare between her and her stupid gun with a unimpressed look.

She's been chasing him for three years, but what she doesn't know is that he's been mine the whole time.

"I almost had him," she starts off and I sigh, I don't want to hear her little sob story about how she can't drag herself into my boyfriend's life.

"And then you showed up, he was almost mine, we were going to get married." Her tone and voice get louder by the second as she tries showing me how angry she is, there is no way he'd marry her, so where is she getting the impression that he was almost hers?

I'm bored of her story already

My eyes fall to how she waves the gun around while speaking, talking about how I don't deserve him and that she's good for him, she can make him happier and shit like that. How he doesn't even like me to begin with.

"And now it's time for him to be mine," she raises the gun and aims at me, I bite the inside of my cheek before pushing myself off the ground and standing up. Crossing my arms over my chest as I start walking towards her slowly.

Her eyebrows furrow the slightest bit but I still catch the confusion in her eyes, "what're you doing?" she narrows her eyes and I feel the corner of my lip tilt up the slightest bit.

I love Akira for forcing me into those self defence classes, and making me learn everything about guns before we went to shooting lessons, "do it, shoot me." I taunt her as my eyes fall to the gun in her hands, the gun that has the safety on.

"Don't make me, just leave him, that's all I ask in return for your life." She acts like the bigger person but I let out a bitter laugh, no way in hell am I leaving him again.

"He is mine," I whisper and her eyes form a glare, "move back before I shoot you." She snaps but I ignore every word that leaves her lips, I doubt she even knows how to use a gun.

I grab the front of her gun and twist so her wrist twists with the gun, she gasps and before she could react in any way I lift my knee up and slam it into her stomach causing her grip on the gun to loosen. Flipping the gun before holding it in my hands with the aim of her head.

"Get my man out of your head before I fucking murder," I warned her slowly. She grabs her stomach and groans but doesn't say a word as I flick the safety off now making the gun ten times more dangerous.

"Why can't you just leave him, I'll give you anything you wan-" I cut her dumb words off, she's repeating herself over and over again. Red, I see mother fucking red when I hit her head with the butt of the gun.

"Because I love him, and I'd die before hurting him again." I raise my fist and slam it into her face, she takes a few steps back before letting out a small cry. Never again will I put him through what I did for these past three years. I love that man so much more than I ever thought I could love anything or anyone.

And this bitch needs to get that in her head.

Before I could do anything else I hear footsteps progressing really fast towards the cell, I regrip the gun before looking at her leaning against the bars as she curses under breath and holds her bleeding forehead from me slamming the gun into it.

I run to the door but when I see she'd locked the door after she got back in I groan, I'm screwed. If the person sees me with her basically passed out on the ground and a gun in my hands they're going to kill me.

I walk backwards and hold my gun up ready to shoot anyone that tries to hurt me, but when Nico walks to the doors with his clothes covered in blood, an AK-47 in his one hand and a pair of keys in the other my eyebrows furrow.

Okay, he definitely didn't go pee.

"Damn, she looks dead." he motions to Regina on the ground and I open my mouth to talk, ask questions but nothing really leaves my lips.

He unlocks the door and I basically run out of it, he just stands there and stares at her and when I was about to drag him away he lifted his gun and pulled the trigger. My eyes widened when he shot Regina in the thigh.

"Shit, I thought she was dead." His eyes widen when she screams at the top of her lungs, I shake my head before grabbing his hand and running down the hall to get away from her before someone finds her and kills us both.

"Why would you shoot her?" I glare at him and he shrugs as we run down the hall, panic starts flooding me when an obnoxious security alarm starts going off and I hear loud footsteps from almost every direction.

He looks at me as if I just called him crazy, he fucking is. "It was a once in a lifetime opportunity, I had to do it for my cousin, she pissed him off so much in these three years." He grabs on tighter to my hand as he turns the corner and runs towards some door.

Before I could say shit he spoke again, "I called Seb and he traced the location, he'll be here in less than five minutes." He assures me and my eyebrows shoot up as he pulls open the door and shoves me in before him.

How did he get the time to do all that, he said he needed to piss.

I suck in a harsh breath when I hear him locking the door to the pitch black room, "how did you call him?" I whisper and he lets out a small laugh as I step closer to him, why is it so dark in here?

"I stole the guards phone and killed them." He mutters, pulling out the phone from his pocket and turning on a flashlight.

I wince when he puts the light right in my face and smacks his arm, he shrugs and points it down to our shoes giving us some sort of light.

"I'm scared," I blurt out. I just want to go back to Seb, when I said that I loved him out loud to Regina it finally hit me, I really fucking love that man, and what if I never get to tell him?

Nico's eyes snap to mine before he lets out a small, tired breath. "I'd never let anyone hurt my sister," he rests the gun against the door and brushes some hair away from my face, I feel his hands lightly cup my cheeks and force me to look at him. "Ever," he assures me and I take a deep breath.

I trust him, "I would hug you but there's blood on my shirt." He whispers and I let out a small laugh as my eyes fall to how the blood soaks into the material of his unbuttoned button up.

The smile on my lips drops as soon as I hear footsteps and voices outside the door, Nico turns off the light and drops his hands from me before grabbing the gun from my hands.

I move closer to him and wrap my arms around his one arm as I keep myself calm, "take the flashlight I'll be right back" he leans down to whisper into my ear and my eyebrows furrow.

He goes to grab the doorknob but I grab his arm, "just stay in here," I mutter as my eyebrows furrow. Why does he want to go out there?

He gives me a small look for me to trust him, "the gun's bullets are finished, and that pistol won't last long either." He lightly gestures to the gun resting against the door.

I turn on the flashlight before nodding, "be careful" I sigh as he opens the door and slams it shut right back, I close my eyes when I hear him fucking taunting the men outside that most likely have bigger guns then he does.

The second the sound of gunshots fill the room I flinch and bring my hands up, covering my ears as I fucking pray for that stupid man to be alive at the end of this.

Why couldn't we just wait in here until Seb got here for fucks sake, why is he always putting himself in danger like someone who has no will to live?

My eyes fall to how the doorknob twists and my eyes widen before I move back, trying to lock the door but before I could someone pushed the door open.

My hands dropped from my ears and when I made eye contact with no one but Seb's fucking dad I bite the inside of my cheek, "you're a feisty one, aren't you?" he slams the door shut behind him and with every step he takes towards me I take one further back.

Fuck, fuck fuck fuck. Seb please hurry up.

"I can see why he's so fond of you," he says and I grip the phone tighter in my hands, he goes to touch me but I slap his hand away with a glare, "don't you dare touch me," I grit.

This man needs some fucking help, he's sick in the head.

His jaw locks and before I could even try to run away from him, his hand raised and swung against my cheek, I wasn't even given the time to register the fact that he fucking slapped me before he pushed my shoulder and shoved me onto the ground.

My head hit some wall and I gasp when an ache runs through my head, reaching up and touching the sore spot on my forehead only for my fingers to be covered in blood when I brought them in front of my eyes.

When I looked up at him with a major headache there was a gun in his hands, his lips twist into a cruel smirk before he turns the gun around, "I'm never going to let him be happy," are the last words I heard and actually registered before he slammed the butt of the gun right where I got hurt causing my vision to go blurry.

My eyes get heavy as I look up at him, trying to get up but he just grabs my shoulders and shoves me back to the ground causing me to let out a small cry of pain, the feeling of my blood slowly dripping down the side of my face and the pain running through my head and body both make me weaker than I should be.

It's funny how feelings can change in under seconds. Right now, all I feel is fear, not that I might die, but that I might never be able to tell the love of my life how much I adore him.

But the second the door swings open and I hear a gunshot before the man in front of me falls to the ground holding his stomach where he was shot, and when I hear the voice of mi amant the feeling of protection and happiness fill me. He's here.

Men rush into the room and make sure Seb's father stays down and away from us, the sounds of gunshots slowly decrease probably meaning that the people Seb brought with him are taking the others down.

I rest against the wall and try keeping my eyes open, I feel two hands lightly cradle my cheeks and pull me off the wall. "Abby, listen to my voice, stay with me, okay?" His voice sounds distant, but the way I can feel his thumb rubbing small circles on my cheek and how he wraps his arm under my knees and picks me up reassures me that I am safe, that when I wake up I'll be in his arms.

I love you, fuck I try screaming it but I doubt a word leaves my lips. I love him. Te amo. Te amo mucho mi amor. [I love you. I love you so much my love]

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