Kidnapper Chapter 4:
I wake up and my stomach rumbles. How many days has it been since I was kidnapped, and why has no one thought about feeding me? I smell waffles and muffins wafting down the hall, my prayers are answered. The guards take off my muzzle and the tray is set down on my table. Immediately I start eating, scarfing down every last crumb. As I am finishing off breakfast I see my brother walking down the hall. He instructs the guards to bind my hands and cover my eyes so that I can't see how to get out of this place. I am then marched down the hall to who knows where. The guards take off my blind fold and instruct me to sit down in front of my brother.
I began, "So, what's you're grand plan? What are you planning to do with me? And what were your ransom demands?"
He responded, "Must you have so many questions?"
"Don't answer my question with a question"
"Questions, you mean."
"You imbecile, you will gain NOTHING by these actions, kidnapping me, the coup, NOTHING!"
"You my dear sister, are wrong. This was carefully planned out, there is a 74 percent chance that it will go completely right."
"Which leaves 26 percent. I wouldn't go with a plan unless it was 80 percent right."
"This is a delicate situation. And as to your previous questions, I am planning to have return to the castle, and assassinate our dear mother and father. Don't worry about guards coming. Most of the royal guards are my people. Then I will take a jet to the Royal City and crown myself King. Oh and if you don't kill Mother and Father, I will just tell the guards to kill you, before Mother and Father.
So they will see you die, then they will die. This way they will only think their children betrayed them, instead of thinking that both of them died and they could've prevented it."
"How could you ask this of me? You know I won't do it. Just kill me now. I'd rather die then kill them."
"I realize that, but I chose you for several reasons. First of all, you won't be screened for security, and our parents trust you. If you don't do it, I'll just destroy an elementary school with children in it, a thousand of them. So will you destroy two lives, or a thousand. Two Royals for a thousand school children.
It's a fair trade."
I hit my head on the table. I need to think of a plan. So that innocents will be spared. Maybe I could escape long enough to tell someone. I would probably killed before I could tell anyone, or be recaptured. I could bribe the guards. No, brother probably pays them to well for that. I could lure a guard on my side and then have him tell the King and Queen. That could work, it would just have to be a gullible one. So I could pretend I'm going along with the plan to assassinate Mother and Father. I raise my head and look at Beckett. "I'll assassinate Mother and Father."
