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The War Between Us

She took of her bra and kissed him again. It was cold in the room but with her body close to his it was smoking hot. She felt his heartbeats and heard him breathing, and, in that moment, it was the only thing that mattered. "I love you. I love every inch of you."
 
"I love every inch of you too, you can even test me in anyway you want to see if I love you." He leaned down and kissed her breast. She was willing to do those things showing that she loved him more than anything but he hasn't showed her officially that he loved her more than anything.
 
"You don't have to prove anything to me." She said and kissed him, but got interupted by tree knocks on the door. She froze and put on her bra again, and gave Justin a questioning look.
 
He tossed her her own shirt, but not her pants. "Your getting it" he smirked. He didn't know who it was or what it was but he hoped it wasn't the police figuring out that I killed my father.
 
She put on her shirt and went to the door. She opened the door, and outside there was two men, not much older than her. She blushed a bit, she didn't wear pants and her hair was messy. "Uhm, hello? Can I help you?" She said. The men looked at eachother and nodded, smiling. "Do you live here alone?" One of them said and looked inside, spotting Justin.
 
They grinned and pulled up something from their pockets. One of them grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him and pressed the thing, a rag towards her face. She saw the other man doing the same thing to Justin. The rag smelled weird and stingy. Very fast she became tired and she felt herself fall and getting caught by the mans hands who lifted her up and carried her away, before she passed out.
 
Grace woke up in the backseat of a car. She had an awful headace and her wrists were tied togheter behind her back and her ankles were also tied togheter. She saw and heard the two men from before sitting in the frontseat. She saw Justin sleeping besides of her. "What are you doing?" She asked, and the man that didn't drive turned around. "We're turning you two in, honey. You see, you are wanted and the ones who finds you is promised a big reward, and well..." He said and grinned at her.
 
Justin tries to move in his sleep and suddenly his eyes snap open after feeling a lot of pain. "Where am I?" He didn't remember much because he almost instantly passed out without a fight. He noticed that they didn't have any pants on and he groaned "Could we stop for some pants..."
 
"You're in a car on the way to your hometown." The man said to Justin. "And sorry, but we don't have the time to go shopping." He grinned at them.


She looked out of the window. They were going fast on a almost empty highway, way to fast to jump out. She looked back at Justin. "Justin I..." She got interupted by the man again. "Please don't talk to him, darling. We don't want you to came up with some plan or something."


"Don't call me that!" She said.


"I'll call you whatever I want, darling."
 
She saw the big buildings from Justin's city, and they were comming closer. She didn't want to think about what would happend to them when they got there. The ropes that they had tied them up with hurt, they were pressing into her skin. A car went by them, and she banged her shoulder into the window. The driver looked at her confused a she formed a "Help" with her lips, but he went by them. "What do you think that you are doing?" The man said and grabbed her shoulder. She spat in his face. "You fucking bitch!" He shouted and slapped her.
 
She fell back. Her cheek burned from his hand. "As I said, I'll call her whatever I want." He said and pulled out a gun and pointed it at Justin. "Don't you even fucking try." He wept of her spit from his face with his arm and gave her an angry look. "I'm not done with you."
 
Justin secretly managed to get loose from the ankle tie. He soon untied the rope secretly for he legs also but he acted like they were still tied up. "Pull the trigger I dare you!"
 
"I can't. You're supposed to be alive when we leave you. But, I'm sure that they would be happy with just the girl, if you want to leave her alone." He smirked at him, proud that he had found his achilles' heel.


Grace noticed what Justin were doing, and decided to take his attention away from him. She started to bang herself towards the window and stomping her feet to the floor. "HELP! HELP!" She screamed and a car went beside of them. The driver looked inside their car. The man looked at him, smiled and waved at him, made sure that everything was great. And the driver belived him and sped up and dissappeared. The man put away his gun and grabbed her shirt. "If I hear one more fucking thing from you, I'll fucking kill you on the spot, you understand?" He said and slapped her again and pushed her back. She slammed her head in the window and passed out.
 
He saw where they were and he just gave up. "We are at the prison aren't we..." He said in a whisper tone as he tried to go over to Grace and help her.
 
She woke up when the car stopped. They were outside a big, grey building with bars on the windows. A prision. The man that wasn't driving opened her door and dragged her out and lifted her up. She tried to come out of his arms but he was to strong and she couldn't move an inch. She saw the other man pushing Justin behind her. They went inside.
 
Justin wasn't struggling at all and he told her "Grace it's not worth struggling..." A officer that was at the front desk looked at the two people. "Who are these two people right here?" He asked. The officer didn't know much about the Grace and Justin situation.
 
"It's the Sandern boy and the girl." The man behind Justin said and grinned. "It is? It is!" The officer said looking at them. Another officer came in and stared at them. He man who was holding her gave her to him, and the first officer took Justin. They said something about a reward and then the officers took them with them. The walked past doors in iron, and soon the corridor split up, and the man carrying her went to the left. But she saw that the other man and Justin went right. "No! Justin!" She screamed. "Shut up." The officer mumbled and pushed her inside an empty cell and locked the door.
 
After it split me up from Grace the officer threw me into my small cell and started beating me until He would make me pass out. After 15 minutes he eventually couldn't take it and passed out. The officer then walked to the men who brought them to the prison. "Do you know if she had any sexual affairs because if she did and is pregnant, you will get half the reward." He said to them both.
 
"What? Why?" One of the men said.


"Well, they were doing something when we got them, but we don't know if..." The other one said.


Grace stood in her cell banging on her door and screaming his name. It was hopeless. She sat down, leaning towards the door and rubbed her sore wrist, that the officer had realeased. It was dark in the room, and without Justin the black darkness was even scarier. She started crying.
 
He picked up the loudspeaker and said on it "Doctor calling a doctor Code P at Cell G100 check her out please." He then took out half the money and handed half to both of them. "Now if you wait we will see if she is or not..." He told them.
 
Someone opened the door to her cell. It was a doctor. "Would you please come with me?" He said, but it was more of an order than a question. He led her to a room where she sat down. "Just relax and it wont hurt." He said and put the needle into her bend of the arm. It hurt a lot. "What are you doing?" She asked him. "I'm testing if you are pregnant or not." He answered as he took it out. He put it away and led her back to her cell. When he came back he checked the results and called the officer. "Sir, her hCG levels are very high. She's pregnant."
 

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