A/N: This is a crucial chapter everyone! I don't wanna spoil anything, just read. Lose yourself in my alternate universe for a while and enjoy!
She woke up to the light of the early morning sunrise shinning through the curtain of Nick's bedroom. As she let herself stretch as far as she could reach, feeling more awake every moment, she peeked one eye open with a smile only to find Nick staring back at her.
"Good morning sunshine," Nick said with a blissful grin.
"Hi." She replied.
Nick slid his arm under her pillow so he could pull her closer to him. He looked at her with adoring eyes and spoke,
"Last night, was probably the most amazing night of my life since I became a grimm. Other than knowing my mom is still alive."
She smiled and ran her small hand up his toned, bare bicep. Nick leaned in and kissed her for a long moment, giving her butterflies as he ran his fingers through her chocolate hair. She smiled through the kiss,
"Mmmm, then maybe we can have an amazing morning?"
Nick climbed on top of her and chuckled.
"I think we have time for that." He said into the kiss, then he kissed her passionately until they were once more tangled in each other. He inserted himself into her and without hesitation, he began thrusting his strong hips into hers, causing her to dig her nails into his back. They sighed and moaned as they moved between the soft sheets, and it wasn't long before Macy got that feeling in her stomach again.
"Nick! Oh, Nick! I think I'm gonna--" she was cut off by her orgasm taking over her in waves of pleasure, stealing the ability to finish her sentence,
"Ahhh! NICK!" She yelled as she felt warm liquids escape her entrance and she couldn't contain her uncontrollable, very loud, moans of pleasure. Nick moved himself in and out of her in a fast paced motion, and once he felt her orgasm, it sent him over the edge as well and he let out a more manly moan,
"Gah!" The short moan escaped his lips as did some more. She could feel his liquids spill into her as they both reached their high. He collapsed on top of her as they rode out their orgasm together.
Nick rolled over, out of breath again,
"We should get cleaned up." He said smiling.
"You go first, you gotta be at work in an hour." She stated,and he got out of bed to take a shower and get ready for work.
Later that day, Macy felt bored, and was just lying around the house. So she decided to take a shower and actually attempt to get dressed, and do her hair and makeup. She grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom to start the shower. She shampooed her long, chocolate brown curly hair and let the hot water relax her. When she got out, she quickly wrapped herself in a towel and skipped to her room, pulling out a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, and a baby pink, loose fitted shirt with a gold embroidered bow on it. She loved this shirt, it was comfortable and cozy, but still dressy enough to go out in! She got dressed and headed to the vanity where her blow dryer was. After drying her hair she put on a pair of gold bow earrings to match her shirt, a very minimal amount of makeup and some lip gloss. She let her curls loosely fall down her back and shoulders to be comfortable. Macy was laying on the couch, watching some tv when her phone went nuts ringing,
"Hello?" She answered.
"Macy! It's Nick. Where are you?" He asked frantically.
"Nick? I'm at home on the couch, why what's wrong?" She asked, more concerned.
"Macy, I need you to get out of there NOW. Don't use the front door, go out the back door. I'll be there in less than five minutes." He responded hurriedly.
"Nick what's going on I don't underst-"
"GO NOW, I'll explain later! Just go, do what I told you!" He said.
Macy's POV
I heard a car pull up to the driveway and I poked my head through the curtains sneakily. I didn't recognize either of the two men.. Or the red headed woman. They all had on masks, and guns, they were dressed in all black and drove a black van. I grabbed my shoes by the door and quietly tip toed to the back door, being sure not to make any sudden movements or noises. When I got outside, I put my back to the house and let out a quiet breath. I opened my eyes to see Nick grab me by the shoulders. I jumped out of my skin and he quickly put his hand over my mouth to muffle my scream. When he took his hand off of my mouth he looked me in the eyes,
"Are you alright?" Nick whispered.
"I think so. Nick, tell me what the hell is going on?! WHO are those people in there?" I whispered back to him.
"I don't know, but I do know they're with the mob that your dad is helping bring down. They're the reason you're with me. And they're also Wessen. Now we need to move, the car is just around the corner. Let's go." He whispered and quietly got us to the car. Where hank was waiting.
"Get in, I'll get in the back with you."
We slid into the back seat of an unmarked car that Hank was driving.
"What did you see Macy? Did you recognize anyone?" Nick urged out of me.
"There were two guys, and a woman, slim, tall and dark red hair." I said still with adrenaline racing in my body.
"Macy, I need you to stay with Monroe for a while-" Nick went to say but I cut him off.
"Nick no! I'm not leaving you!" I said sternly.
"Macy, please," he held my hand, rubbing it softly with his thumb.
"He's wessen he's stronger than most people."
I didn't reply, just nodded my head. I trust Nick.. He knows what's best.
We got to a secret location to meet Monroe and Rosalee and Nick looked at me sympathetically.
"It's gonna be okay. Trust him." Nick said into my ear as he hugged me.
I climbed itnto another unmarked car where Rose was sitting in the front seat and Monroe was driving.
"Are you okay Mace?" Rose asked.
"Yeah.." I trailed.
"We're taking you to a safehouse, anywhere remotely familiar to you will be the first place they look." Monroe spoke.
Just as we were turning down an abandoned alley, a big pick up truck struck us on Rosalee and my side, sending our car flipping through the air. Everything was rather fuzzy after that. I remember people saying 'get her' and the woman's voice was very familiar, she wasn't wearing her mask but I could barely make out her features. My face had trails of blood here and there, my hands I remember bled too and my leg was burning and hurting all at the same time. I let the warmth take over me and closed my eyes, I could not fight it anymore.
I woke up three days later...
Blur. That's all I could see. Pain. That's all I could feel as I hung there, three feet or so from the cold concrete floor, wrists bound my chains, mouth gagged by fabric. I tried to wake up when my fight or flight system kicked in, and it was fight. That's all I knew, was to fight. I had to get out of here. I squirmed and flailed trying to weasel my way out of my bindings. I saw a shadow coming from the hall and I heard that voice again.
"Juliette?!" I said surprised as she walked in with no mask.
"I wasn't very surprised to see you under the care of Nick Burkhardt when I heard your father was trying to take us down. I mean, of course you would be. Its what you always wanted, what he always wanted.. Tell me, Macy, how did you enjoy the sex last night, virgin." Juliette said nastily.
I didn't listen to her. I just watched her every move. Anticipating what she'd do next, and my gears were turning. My feet weren't tied.. She was the only one in this room with me..
"Now Macy, you don't seem like the strong type, but I'm not going to judge. I'm going to take the gag off now, and if you scream..." she gestured to the small knife she picked up and sharpened.
I nodded, playing scared and willing to do exactly as she said in order not to be stabbed. She walked to me, smiled and let me take a nice right hook, causing me to let a few tears out of pain. Then she took off the gag and I breathed deep.
"J. He's here." one of the men came in and said.
He turned around and left again, leaving just me and Juliette once more.
This was it. It was time. If I didn't move now then I'd be dead for sure. I swung my legs around, kicking her in the chin and making her fall back in pain. I used every bit of my strength to throw my legs up above me around the beam that I was chained to. I wrapped my legs around it, holding myself up so that I could squeeze my hands out of the chain. I was now upside down, glancing every few seconds at the unconscious red head to make sure she wasn't getting up anytime soon. I slipped out of the chains and flipped myself back down. I guess all of that endless training my dad gave me was useful for once. I landed on my feet, I don't know where my clothes went to, I was in my underwear, no shoes, and freezing. I needed to get some clothes! I looked down at her still unconscious and had a wonderful plan. I stripped her down and stole her clothes and shoes which kind of felt wrong in a way. A black pair of skinny jeans, black leather boots, a black shirt and a leather jacket. I took them all until she was left just like I was, almost naked. I decided to get a bit of revenge and chain her up the the same beam I was attatched to. Then I bound her ankles, behind her knees and gagged her before throwing ice cold water on her to wake her up. She was scared, confused, I could see it. I grabbed weapons, knives, guns, and a grenade and loaded up before turning to look at my newly named arch nemesis.
"By the way, the sex was great." I winked and escaped quietly.
A/N this will be continued throughout the next two or so chapters! Macy will be tested physically and emotionally to the limit. Will she be strong enough?
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