And if I say no?

And now i'm dead

POV

When we came to the beginning of the maze I stopped.

"Good luck" I smiled.

Then I pushed them. My feet moved to my watching stand and I looked at there horrible eyes. Then they walked into the smoke of Cyanide.

Mia's POV

When I woke up I was alone. My hands tied and in a hospital gown. My feet couldn't move and I could see the figures of people.

"Keen?" I yelped.

"Keen, please help."

I looked to the figures as they moved toward me. Each having a mask on there faces.

My face was then covered with hands as they ripped me back.

"You can't run, not in here, bitch."

My head bolted up and my face was bloody.

What the fuck?

I looked around, my bed was a disaster, the floor had broken glass.

Oh my goodness, where is Keen?

He didn't leave last night?

Of course not

I flipped over to my phone and unlocked it. My hands traveled to Keen's contact. I clicked call and listen to it ring.

*1-800 hotline bling* I looked over to Keen's phone laying on the bed.

What the heck, this song? Wait so he's here

I set my phone down and ran downstairs.

"Keen" I stopped. There Keen was looking at the letter again then at me.

"How long have your parents been missing?" He asked.

"A month, maybe two."

"Love, why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't know, maybe because we were having problems and I didn't want that to get in the way." I replied. "Anyway it's not like I can do anything about it. They told me they didn't want to see me so what was I suppose to do."

"How have you been paying for the bills?" He asked.

"I don't know, money."

I looked at him as he walked closer holding me tight.

Kissing my forehead he spoke. "Mia, you can come over to my house. Call the police ask them to investigate."

"No" I shot back

Mia, why not?

Cause maybe I don't want to talk to someone who told me I am unless.

But their your parents.

Yeah, well to bad.

"Why?"

"I don't know, I guess I don't want to see someone who doesn't want to see me."

"Oh love, I'm sure they do."

"It's not really any of your business. Lets talk about something else."

"But your parents are kidnapped." Keen whispered.

"It's probley a joke."

"I'm sure."

I shot at look at Keen, what the fuck is up with him?

Maybe the right question is what's wrong with you.