Chapter 125 - PRE WEDDING TORTURE 2

After picking me up, Lucian literally carried me all the way down the sidewalk until we got to where we were going. I think the only reason he didn't throw me over his shoulder was because I was pregnant, and he didn't want to press on my stomach. At least he was being considerate about me and was trying to make sure that I was comfortable even while he was actively making me uncomfortable.

I wanted to run. I wanted to get away. I didn't want to do whatever it was they had planned for me. And with each step that I was carried like a baby down the sidewalk I felt my dread grow until it nearly stopped my heart.

I couldn't help it, I was protesting the entire time that they kidnapped me.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" I did my best to let them know what was going on in my mind. "I can't believe that even Jazmine who doesn't even know me is in on this torture plan of yours." I was running a commentary on what they were doing now. It was the best that I could do to try and ease my mind a little. "Oh look, the traitors and evil doers are ignoring me now so that they can talk amongst themselves." EZ and Jazmine were whispering about something that they clearly didn't want me to know about, and they were just far enough away that I couldn't hear the whispered words.

"Just calm down, Jacy." Lucian laughed at me.

"No!" I snapped at him. "I've known you the longest, Lucian; how could you do this to me? You traitor! You backstabber. You know this is going to be hell on me. Why are you a part of it all?"

"Will you just settle down and wait until it's all over before you say that you know you're going to hate it all." He was still laughing like he thought it was all a big joke.

"Would you be calm? What if I told EZ to take you to a gay bar and show you off like you were a prized boy toy? Would you be calm and comfortable then?" I glared at him as I plotted his future downfall.

"That is completely different from this situation, so don't even think about it." His voice growled past his clenched teeth like he thought he really would be paraded around.

"Really? Do you see this fucking monstrosity he has put on me? This is just the beginning, I know it is. It's going to get worse. I can feel the nerves and the dread eating away at me. You know what? I might just die before the night is over, and I won't even have a chance to get married tomorrow. You're going to make Kyle a widower before he can officially become a husband."

"Oh stop it, Jacy baby. You're being overly dramatic." EZ laughed at me with his typical flare.

"Oh really? YOU are calling ME overly dramatic. That is a fucking trip; seriously. Have you ever seen how you behave?" I turned it right around on him.

"Oh come on, Jacy, I am a queen, and we're born dramatic. You, though, are not the type. Sweetheart, you're supposed to be the big tough girl that could show up every man she meets, right? So why then are you crying like a little bitch? And trust me honey, I know a little bitch when I see one, since I am one."

"You three are so funny. I think this is going to be a good night." Jazmine seemed to be having a good time already.

"Cover her eyes Lucy, we need to make sure she doesn't know where we're going."

"Wait! What? No!" He didn't listen though, I had a bag put over my head and could no longer see.

God damn them! I could get out of this, but it would cause a lot of people to stare and wonder what was going on with us, and I didn't want that either. So, for now I was just sitting there in the dark and fuming. All I could do now was try to pay attention to what direction they turned and how far we walked in each direction. I needed to know how to get home when I finally broke free from my captors. It would help me if I could keep forming the map in my head.

Suddenly we entered a building and I was totally lost. I didn't know what this place was or where I was in the city. Well, that fucking sucked. That wouldn't help me get home at all.

Right now though, I could hear a lot of things going on around me. There were a lot of people around us. There were screams and shouts, and music was playing. Plus I could hear the sound of thousands of footsteps thundering all around me. After that I noticed that I could smell a lot of different things like popcorn, beer, soda, and a lot of other snacks. I could even smell blood, fear, excitement, and sweat. Where the hell were we?

When the bag was pulled from my head, I saw that I was sitting in the front row of an arena. In front of me was the ring for MMA fights. That was not what I was expecting. When I looked around, I saw that Jazmine and EZ were holding a lot of food and drinks between them.

"See, this isn't going to be torture, yet." EZ grinned at me. "This is just the first stop though."

I was then given a whole pile of junk food, of course no liquor or beer, but I was given soda at least. I watched fight after fight and ate a lot of food. It was actually fun, and I completely forgot that I was wearing that hideous sash.

After the title match was over EZ and Lucian ushered me out of the arena and on to the next location, which included more food. I was taken to a barbeque restaurant that had large portions and good food. I loved it.

I was pretty sure that this whole night was going to be great and that I didn't have anything to worry about. That was until they took me to the next location. After dinner, EZ dragged me into a karaoke club. There weren't many of them like this in the city; this one was supposedly family friendly and all that, but it didn't look that way if you asked me.

Of course, EZ signed all four of us up to sing. And with this stupid sash that I was wearing they brought me up to sing repeatedly. They thought that I wanted to be there, but I was just nervous. Lucian, Jazmine, and EZ all forced me to sing. I hated it.

"You have a great voice." Jazmine said smiling. I had a feeling she drank too much and was confused. or just hearing things.

Still, at least the night wasn't that bad. It could have been worse I guess.

Lucian and EZ took me home, and I noticed that Kyle wasn't there. He was staying away so he didn't see me the day of the wedding; you know all that superstitious bullshit and all. I was tired, but I also wanted a shower. Well, a shower would help me sleep so I opted for that. I let the water slide over me and rinse the night away. As I showered I felt the curve of my belly, and the baby growing inside of me. I couldn't believe that I was really going to be a mom, and just about three months too.

I dried off and even made certain that my hair was mostly dry before I got dressed. I know that if I didn't take care of my hair tonight, EZ was likely to murder me in the morning. He would tell me that I should have protected the goods better since he was the one who had to handle them when getting me ready for the wedding. So I made sure it was dried and brushed before bed. Or I thought I was going to bed.

When I went into the bedroom, Kyle was there. He was leaning against the wall next to the window seductively. I repressed the shudder that wanted to run through me at the sight of him. I also had to make sure that I wasn't imagining things and that he really was there.

Slowly, and like I was being pulled by some invisible string, I walked to where he was. I slid my hand up his arm and felt the firm presence of him. He was really here, but why?

"Kyle, why are you here? You know EZ will kill you, right?"

"Yeah, but I won't let him find me. I wanted to give you something, that's all."