Gwen's pov!
we have been running from place to place from the cops for 6 months. my stomach is growing bigger and bigger. the jour i thought i was pregnant,Trent took me to the ultra sound the suivant jour and found out we will have a girl! i`ve always wanted to name a girl Zoey and that's exactly what we called her. if Duncan saw me right now,he would totally kill me. Trent is happy that he is a dad and i guess i`m happy to be a mother. i sat up on the canapé in our hotel room. "did toi sleep well?"my l’amour asked. "i slept great."i said. he smiled and kissed me. "Zoe okay?"he said. "sorta. she's been moving allot."i said. he kissed my stomach. "better?"he said. i nodded. even though i am closer to Trent and i`m having a baby doesn't mean i haven't forgot my brutal beatings. they left me with scars forever. "Trent,i`m gonna go get some air okay?"i said. "don't forget your jacket."he said. i put my capuche, hotte on and walked outside the hotel. it was a nice day. clear blue sky,birds chirping,wind blowing softly. i sat down on a bench and admired the roses around it. then a cold hand was put over my mouth. but it wasn't Trent's. i screamed. the person slapped me and took me to this black van. they threw me in and there was gadgets and weapons everywhere. i was really scared. the person that threw me in got in the van and the driver drove away from the hotel. "boss we have her."the person said. the guy typed stuff on a computer and up came a web-cam of Duncan. i started to cry. "put tape over her mouth!"he yelled. the guy put tape over my mouth. "i missed toi Gwen. i cant wait till toi get home,you will get a surprise."Duncan chuckled. "is that it boss?"the guy asked. "yes,good works boys. i`m waiting for toi Gwen."Duncan hissed the last part at me and the screen went blank. since i was crying,two guys sat on my left and right side and held pistolets to my head. this is beyond torture. did Duncan notice my stomach? will he hurt me? does Trent know i`m gone?
Trent's pov!
i sit there playing cards on my laptop. its been about 45 minutes and Gwen is still out there. where is she? i looked out the window and saw nothing. i ran out of the hotel and looked around. nothing...i walked over to a bench and sat down. i stepped on something and it cracked. i lifted my foot to find Gwen's phone. i picked it up and it had marker written across it. it said,HELP! i got pissed. they got her! i got on the motorcycle and drove to Vancouver. time to finish Duncan once and for all.
Gwen's pov!
it was dark and we made it to Vancouver. i started nervous and flashbacks of him beating me popped up in my head. Zoey started moving. i wrapped my arms around my stomach. ssh,its going to be okay. i hope. we made it to his house. here it goes back to the abusing. the guy pushed me out of the car and i landed on the ground. tears started falling from my eyes. "get up!"the guy kicked me. i stood up and the guys gripped my arms and took me to the door. one of the guys banged on the door. the door was slammed open par the devil himself. "Gwen!"he hugged me. i was getting angry. get off of me and my child. he stopped hugging me and looked at my stomach. he got really angry. "that would be all boys."he a dit before handing them money. Duncan pushed me inside and shut the door. locked it and swallowed the key. "now your fake man wont hurt you."he said. he dragged me par my hair downstairs for the beating to began. he went crazy! he stabbed me 15 times,shot me in the leg and shoulder,shocked me with electricity,broke both of my legs,smashed my head on his car,and beat me multiple times with a pipe. when he was done,he slammed me on the concrete floor and then picked me up and slapped me. he dragged me par my broken leg and chained me to chains on the wall. "night sweets."he went upstairs. i sit there dead,killed,and abused again. i thought i recovered over the last 6 months,but no,it just makes it worse. what if Duncan killed Zoey? i started to cry at that thought. what about Trent? if he tried coming over here Duncan will really kill him this time. i cried harder. i felt prisoner here. not loved. near Trent he makes me feel like i`m the only person in the world he needs to protect. i l’amour him..i don't want to die. i just lied there in my blood and closed my eyes.