Kidnapped-Chapter 4

"A--Aubrey?" Onika cried. She got up and looked out of the window. No sign of Aubrey. No sign of the person who kidnapped him. She poured a glass of dark red sparkling wine and sat at the dining room table and put her head down. "Why?" she whispered. "Why do you need my husband?" Clear tears fell down from her nice brown eyes to the table. She took a sip of wine. Suddenly, she heard the same voice that told her to check her car. But this time, it wasn't in her head. It was a spirit. She couldn't see it but she felt it. It was cold. "Don't sit there drinking wine Onika. You are much better than this. Leave the wine alone and go find Aubrey. He is your husband. Don't let some man-stealing asshole take that from you." Then Onika replied, "It's too late... He's gone. I'm stupid!" "Shh..." The spirit played with the strands of her black hair. "Would you like me to reveal myself? I can help you in any way possible." "Sure, go ahead." Onika answered, tiredly. The cold feeling was gone and she felt it behind her now. That cold feeling was a young looking woman with a white dress and white shoes. She tapped Onika. Onika turned around and she jumped. "I... uh... who are you?" Onika asked. "Don't you remember me?" she asked. Onika looked at her. "Blue eyes... the short blonde hair... Martha?" Onika asked. "Who else?" "How did you get here?" "I was already here. I've watched you get married. I saw everything that happened just now." "You watched us fuck too didn't you?" "Um, no...?" "It's ok. So why are you here anyways?" "I'm here to help." Martha said. "How? Do you even know where he is?" Onika asked. "Just come with me." Martha said. "Wait, not in these pajamas. Nuh uh!" Onika sat back down. "No hun, I have an outfit and a new wig just for you." Martha said. Martha gave Onika an all black outfit and all black shoes. The wig was a curly blonde wig. "Awesome! I'm up for it!" Onika said. "Okay now put it on and let's do some damage!" Martha said.

An hour later, Onika came out of the bathroom, down the stairs with her lips pink and beautiful, her eyeliner all blue as the sky, her nails black as a chalkboard and long as a hawks' talon. "Onika, all you had to do was change." Martha cried. "Hey, if I wanted to do some damage, I must look flawless." Onika said. "And what's up with the cleavage?" Martha asked. Onika slapped her in the face. "I"m 30 years old. I'm a grown woman." "Um ok uh sorry then." Martha said, rubbing the side of her face. "What are you gonna wear then?" Onika asked. "What I have on. I'm not all human you know." Martha answered. "Come on, I'm ready to do some damage." Onika said. "So zealous aren't you?" Martha said. Onika nodded her head. "Let's go." Onika left her house along with Martha and they got into the pink Lamborghini. "Can I drive?" Martha said. "No." Onika answered. "But I know where he is!" Martha said. "You can direct me. That is all. No driving." Onika replied.

Aubrey and the kidnapper parked up in front of an abandoned house. "Wait, this doesn't look right. Can I just go home?" The kidnapper didn't answer. "Okay please take that goddamned mask off and please take me back home." Aubrey cried. The kidnapper slapped him. "Don't hit me!" The kidnapper revealed herself. "Robyn?" Aubrey asked. "Yeah, why?" Robyn answered. "No, no, no, no. Take me home right this minute." Aubrey cried. "Why, don't you want to live with me? We can start new lives together." Robyn said. "No! I have a wife already and I'm happy with her! What part don't you understand?!" Aubrey asked. "So it's like that then?" Robyn asked. Robyn got out of the car and opened Aubrey's side of the car. "Get out of the car." Robyn yelled. Aubrey got out of the car. He tried to get away but he was already intercepted. "You're not going anywhere." Robyn said. She dragged him into the house and locked the door. Aubrey was unconscious. She sat him onto a chair and tied him up. "Why aren't you breathing?" Robyn asked. She opened his mouth and blew her air into it. He woke up. She started kissing him. "I love you." Robyn said. Before she reached to unzip his pants, she heard a car park up. She checked outside and saw Onika's car. "Oh no... Aubrey your wife is here. Wait, don't move baby." She unzipped his pants and pulled him out.

Onika kicked a hole on the door. "I'm scared." Martha said. "Don't be. I got her. She's trying to give my man head. Hell no!" Onika angrily kicked down the door. "Move away from him, bitch!" Onika screamed, pointing a gun at her. "Oh, it's a bit too late for that, Nicki Minaj." Robyn said. She had a grip on his manhood. Martha ran inside the house and hit Robyn in the head with a big tree branch. Martha winked. "Thanks, Martha." Onika said. "Aubrey, are you ok baby?" Onika said, caressing his face and putting his manhood back into his pants. "Onika, you look even sexier." Aubrey said. Onika smiled and when she was just about to give Aubrey a kiss, Robyn knocked the chair down, hurting Aubrey badly. Onika watched in horror. "No, Aubrey, are you ok?" Onika cried. Robyn grabbed Onika by her neck, choking her. "You stay away from him!" Robyn yelled. "No, I married him. You're just a man-thieving whore." Onika kicked her the stomach. Martha ran to save Aubrey but was tripped by Robyn. Robyn ran out of the abandoned house and drove away. Onika ran to Aubrey. "Aubrey, wake up baby please respond to me." Onika cried. She picked him up and untied him from the chair. Martha and Onika gasped. "He's bleeding from the side of his head!" Martha cried. "No..." Onika began to cry as she was on her knees. "Call 911... he's going to die! Please Martha save him!" Onika bawled. Martha quickly dialed 911. "The phone reception is actually good here, what a surprise." Martha said. "Give me the phone!" Onika said.

"911, what is your emergency?" asked the operator. "Please, I need help my husband is bleeding from the side of his head! I need help! I don't want him to die!" Onika cried. "Address please?" asked the operator. "Martha, what's the address?" Onika whispered. "32 Oakwood Road." "It's 32 Oakwood Road please hurry!" Onika cried. "Ok, we are on our way. Just stay calm." Onika hung up and fell to the ground crying. Martha was right there hugging her. "Onika, stop crying. He's going to  be okay." Martha said. The sirens of the ambulance came in front of the house. The red and white flashing lights were one. One of the workers put Aubrey on a stretcher. Onika ran before they put him the the truck but she was blocked. "Wait, is he going to be okay?" Onika cried. "It's going to be okay." The truck closed and they drove away. "Let's just go home." Martha said. "You can drive Martha." Onika said. They drove away, returning to Onika's home.

Onika ran back into the dining room where her glass of wine was. It wasn't red anymore. It was purple. She heard footsteps upstairs. "Martha, is someone in the house?" Onika asked. "We must check." They ran upstairs and they've seen a broken window, bedsheets off and spots of blood on the floor. "Someone broke into the house... That bitch." Onika said.