The Story Of Two

The Lips Of Fate Touch Everyone,But This Is The Story Of Two....Jeremy and Tabitha, two people who would have never met if Jeremy hadn't been running late. Jeremy, lost in thought, runs into Tabitha, who wasn't watching where she was going. They fall in love at first sight, they don't realize this. Tabitha's ex-boyfriend, Faust, kidnaps her. Jeremy is a suspect until they get a tip from Faust's assistant, Mark, who is forced to help Faust.

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9. Kidnapped

Jeremy's POV

After I clean up and get changed into jeans and a t-shirt, I drive back to Tabitha's house. I hope she is feeling okay. I walk up to the door and knock. No answer, so I ring the bell. Still nothing. I hear sirens. They sound like they are getting closer. I look around and see a couple of neighbors looking out their windows.

The cops pull up to Tabitha's house yelling, "Put you hands up. Keep them were I can see them." I fallow the directions, but a lady comes running and tells them something I don't hear. A cop walks up to me. "Sorry about that. Do you know the woman and the girl who lives here?" The lady is gesturing wildly and talking to a cop.

"Um, yeah. I was coming over to take her to the movies. I left at nine, almost 9:30. I slept over last night. I went home to take a shower and get changed, then we were both going out to the movies. Can you tell me what this about?" I ask. He had nodded and wrote down what I had said. "That woman. She called in a kidnapping at this address. We thought at first  it was you, but she told us that you left before it happened. Thank you for the whole rundown, but we're still going to need you to come down to the station for a statement." I agreed, but I was worried about Tabitha.

At the police station they where all worried, this was the first kidnapping in that neighborhood. Ever. I ended up giving my statement about five times. Finally, I got to talk to the sheriff. He asked me if I had any pictures of Tabitha. I handed him a tiny photo of Tabitha and I. We had taken the photo last night before I brought her to bed. Then, after hours in the police station, I was allowed to go home.

I called my boss and find out when he is leaving, so I can get ready for that. Turns out he is leaving in two days.

Tabitha's POV

The car finally stopped moving and I tried to sit up. I couldn't because my hands were tied. Faust unlocked the trunk and dragged me out of it. I looked around. In front of me looked like a barn. A very dirty and gross barn. He unties then reties my hands because (of coarse) he tied me to a chair. He rips the duck tape off my mouth and I scream. My brave and stupid side kicks in. "Wow. Very creative. A barn and you tied me to a chair. Like no one has thought of that before." I roll my eyes. He smiles, slaps me across the face, then strokes my hair. "Nice try, Tabitha. But I will not fall for your womanly tricks." He walks away to stand by the car. He laughs as another car pulls up. "I have a nice alibi, so you will be here until we find another place to keep you. Marquis this is Tabitha. The bitch I told you about." He turns back to me as a large man walks in. He pronounced the name mar-KEE.Hmm. Interesting name. "Sweety. I have to leave, but Marky here will keep you safe." He walked out with him and gave him instructions in low tones. He walked back, and blowing me a kiss, he left. I sighed in slight relief.

Jeremy's POV

After I found that out, I showered and got ready for bed. But I couldn't sleep. Suddenly a thought hit me! Her ex! I jumped out of bed and ran to the phone. I called the number the sheriff had given me. He answered and I told him about the conversation in which Tabitha told me her ex was stalking her. I also told him that Cynthia, her boss and best friend, knew more than me. I walked back to my room, but I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep. I laid in my bed until the sun rises then I walked to work. My boys saw it on the TV and asked me about it. I told them that she was the date I had they all started freaking out. I sigh and got to work.

Cynthia's POV

I got a call early in the morning. It was the police. They told me Tabitha has been kidnapped! I don't open the shop until late in the day.

After a long hard day, I got another call, asking me to come to the station. I walked inside and the sheriff asks, "How much do you know about Tabitha's ex-boyfriend?"

I tell him everything I know. "Well, his name is Faust Walter Geroma. He's a total creeper. He asked Tabitha to marry him, but she broke it off. He started stalking her. She even called you guys about it. His mother is Abigail Belva. Faust uses his father's name. His mother and father got a divorce and his dad died of something or other, but his mom has some disease and is in a nursing home. I don't know where he lives. When we first met, he tried hitting on me behind Tabitha's back, but I shut that down. His mom even had him around her fifty's which is old. "He's a suspect, isn't he?"

The sheriff wrote some notes down and asked, "What do you think of Jeremy Milo Quincy?"

I looked up. "Who? Jem? The guy Tabitha met the other day? He's super nice, and polite. I don't think he has it in him to kidnap someone. He seems to nice. Plus, it looks like he's in love with Tabitha."

He shrugged and told her. "Sometimes the nicest guy could be a murder. Even someone who looks like their in love, can turn around and kidnap them. Just so they can be together without anyone interrupting their lives.You can leave and if you remember anything, please call me." He hands me a card with a phone number on it. I nod and leave.

When I got home, I called the operator and asked for Jeremy's number. I called him and there was no answer. I decided to leave a message. "Hello. This is Cynthia. I wanted to call and let you know that you are a suspect in the investigation. I'm letting you know this because I like you, but if you did kidnap her I will kick your ass! Bye!" I hang up and look around my house. I worry about Tabitha and try to sleep.

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