*Abby's pov*
I walk out of the bathroom as I somewhat dry my hair with a towel. I look over to Brandon, who was still asleep. He sleep in here with me because Rebecca wasn't here to "accompany" him.
Nothing happened though, thank god. He's not been as bad since I told him I was pregnant.
I walk out the bedroom and down to the kitchen. I wasn't that hungry, so I just decided on cereal.
I had it all planned out on what I was going to do to get Brandon to tell me everything. It was all going to happen tonight too. I was getting out of here. I was getting back to Jake.
I sat my bowl in the sink and made my way back upstairs.
Brandon was awake now and taking a shower I believe. I walked over to the bed and took the phone I found from under my pillow.
I had thought about contacting someone, like the police station maybe, but they wouldn't believe me unless I had proof.
I quickly put the phone away when Brandon walked out.
"There you are."
"Got no where else to go." I roll my eyes.
"So...about you being pregnant..." he trails off.
I give him a confused look. "Um, I don't want you to keep it."
"What?" I somewhat yell.
"You need to get an abortion. I don't want a child." He says.
"I am not getting a fucking abortion!"
He walks closers and gets right in my face. "You will even if I have to drag you there!"
"We're going tomorrow." He adds.
"Fuck you!" I run to bathroom and lock the door behind me. I was trying to stop the tears from falling but I couldn't. I had to do it all tonight. I had to get out tonight.
I ended up staying in the bathroom for the rest of the day. I didn't want to go back out there until it was time to end this.
It seemed to be around six o'clock, so I decided it was time to get this over with. This was it. I'm done. I am getting the love of my life back tonight and I'm saving my baby.
I pull myself up from the bathroom floor and make my way to the bed. I get the phone and slide in it my pocket, then go downstairs.
I didn't see Brandon anywhere. He must of been in the garage or something. The tv was on so I peeked around the corner and seen Rebecca lying on the couch.
I walk back to the kitchen. She was going to make it hard to get Brandon where I want him. She will make things complicated.
I take a glass bowl from the cabinet and drop it onto the floor, causing it to break. I hurry and hide behind the bar.
She quickly comes into the kitchen to see what it was.
"What the hell?" She says as she bends down to pick up the pieces. I go around the counter to where I'm behind her. I pick up a pan from off the counter and hit the back of her head extremely hard, instantly knocking her out.
The back of her head was now slightly bleeding. I decided to drag her into the laundry room. I will need her later. I then decide to wait for Brandon in the living room.
After about 30 minutes later I hear Brandon coming through the door. I run to the kitchen and set the phone up, pressing record. I grab a pan and hid next to the counter again.
He walks around the counter. I jump up and hit him in the forehead with the pan. He somewhat yells before he falls to the ground, I hit him again and he goes unconscious. It was easier than I thought, but I'm easily becoming out of breath, because I'm still kind of weak.
I grab a glass and quickly get a sip of water. After I take a chair and pull it in front of the phone that was still recording.
I grab Brandon by his arms and drag him over to the chair. It took a lot of work because I'm so much smaller than him, but I eventually got him into the chair.
I tie his hands and ankles around the chair with some rope I found in the bedroom. It was the only way I could restrain him. I just hope that it works for as long as I'm going to need it to.
Next, I put another chair in front of Brandon. I drug Rebecca from the laundry room and put her in the chair.
I never thought I would be doing this, but I will do anything for the ones I truly love, and I love Jake with all of my heart.
I pulled out a knife from the drawer and patiently waited for Brandon to wake up.
After almost an hour he began to move. He groaned and then opened his eyes, seeing an almost lifeless Rebecca.
"Rebecca?!" He yells. I walk in front of him and smile.
"You like what I've done? It was so easy. Too easy really." I say.
"You bitch." He says through his teeth.
"I think I did pretty damn good." He sits there just staring at her.
I began laughing. He gives me a devilish look.
"She's not even dead you dumbass." I laugh.
"I knocked her out, like I did with you."
"I swear if you hurt her anymore Abby." He grits his teeth.
"Oh no no, I'm not going to hurt her Brandon." I see a little relief in his face. "I'm going to kill her."
"If you lay a hand on her I'll kill you. I swear to god." He yells. His face was becoming red with anger now.
"Unless..you do as you are told." I grin.
He rolls his eyes. "And what's that."
"Confess. I know you were there when Jake kidnapped me."
"How would you know that?" He asks.
"At the police station. It was on the security camera."
He moves around in the chair, trying to get free.
"No no no." I say as I move behind Rebecca. "If you try to get free or don't tell me everything I will kill her right in front of you."
"Fuck, fine, fine. I'll tell you everything." He gives in.
"I had been watching you for the past few months. I wanted you. But I didn't have the guts to talk to you. So I told Jake to kidnap you, or I would kill him. At that time, I didn't really plan on killing him if he didn't, but that quickly changed. That night when it happened I was there, obviously, but he did all of the work. I was not going to be the one that got caught. When he got you to his house he was good to you. It angered me. And I soon realized that he was falling for you."
I smiled at his comment. Jake loves me.
"So I of course go mad. You were supposed to be mine. But you were falling for him too. I seen it. So I got your mom to turn you all in."
"You what?!" I yell. That bitch.
"Yeah it was easy. I gave her some money and she done it the same day." He laughs. That fucking bitch.
"So when that happened, I knew I'd make you mine. And I knew Jake would give it all to you if he could. I knew I'd have money and girl. But you're a fucking handful Abby. But you're a good fuck."
That comment done it. Before I even realized it I slapped him across the face.
"That was nothing baby girl. But now when I get out of this I'm going to have to kill you. So how's it feel knowing Jake is practically innocent and you can't do anything about it?"
"He'll be in prison for so long." He laughs.
"Not if I have anything to do with it."
"You ruined my life you piece of shit. I'm pregnant because of you. I'm bruised and weak because of you. I'm broken. But Jake will fix all that."
"You should of just behaved." He says.
"No, I'm glad I didn't. You ruined my life, now I'm going to do the same to you."
I turn and walk around to the phone, turning of the recording. I had what I needed now. I walk behind Rebecca. I quickly slap her, which wakes her up. But before she could realize what was happened I slide the knife slowly across her throat, I stare Brandon in the eyes and smile.
"You fucking bitch no! I'll kill you! I swear to god you are dead."
I laugh. I sit the knife on the counter and put the phone into my pocket.
I walk over to the counter to wash my now bloody hands off. I've got him now. I'm getting out of here. I'm getting Jake out of prison and getting Brandon out in prison. This was finally about to be over with.
I turn back around and that's when I feel blood pouring from me. Brandon was towering over me with the knife. I grab my now bleeding stomach and fall to the ground..
"No!" I cry.