Daddy's Girl chap 4

The guys have been touring for a few weeks and now they were gonna be playing in front of their biggest crowd ever.

The guys were in the dressing room, talking excitedly about the show in China that they were going to play in a few minutes. Mike was putting the finishing touches on his outfit; Phoenix was sitting on the soft, red couch with Joe, Brad and Rob. Chester was messing with his phone. “I’m so excited about the show tonight, guys!” Joe exclaimed, “This is gonna be our biggest one yet!”

“Hell yeah!” Phoenix exclaimed, eyes beaming.

“CRAP!!!!!"

Everyone snapped their heads to where the smash of a phone being thrown against the wall echoed around the room. Mike’s face held a worried expression as he stared at Chester who looked like he wanted to kill. “Hey Chaz.” Mike began slowly, walking over to the shaken singer. “What happened?”

“Talinda won’t pick up the darn phone.” He growled.

Mike sighed. “Maybe she’s tending to the baby. She can’t be at the phone 24/7 waiting for a phone call from you.”

Chester looked up at Mike, worry swimming in his chocolate eyes. “But we always talk at this time without fail. I think something happened.”

Joe groaned. “You’re acting like a woman, Ches. The worst thing that could’ve happened is that Matilda could’ve gotten sick.”

“If Matilda was sick I would already know!”

Mike sighed. “C’mon, Chaz. Let’s go play the show and then later we can try calling her again.”

Chester sighed. “Ok, fine. Let’s go.”

Mike grinned. “That’s what I’m talking about!”

Their manager, Bob Dallas, came in and smiled at each one of them. “You guys ready to go play the biggest show of your life?”

Joe grinned like a kid getting a cookie. “Hell yeah! How many people are we playing for again?”

“A billion.” Bob replied.

Mike helped Chester to his feet and slapped him on the back. “Let’s do this!”

Chester nodded meekly.

So far the show was going good. The fans were screaming along with Chester as he screamed the words to “One Step Closer” into the mic. Halfway through the song, Chester felt the familiar vibration in his pocket. Perfect. He thought mentally as he reached down and slapped some waving hands. Talinda always has the perfect timing.

As soon as the song was over, Chester ran backstage and franticly dialed his wife’s number, praying that she would answer. A quivering voice startled Chester out of his thoughts. “Chester, please help.”

The pleading voice sent his heart pummeling into the fiery acids below and chills ran up and down his spine. “Talinda, what happened?” Before he could get a response, a baby crying and his wife’s screams of horror rang in his ear like the end of a bell holding out a long note. “Please no! Please leave her alone!!” Then, laughter. Cold, merciless, laughter hit Chester and sent him reeling for breath. The dry, unforgiving, laughter soon replaced Talinda’s sheiks of horror and soon she was crying out in pain as Chester heard something hit the floor. “Well, well, well. What do we have here?” The sneering voice sent Chester into a frenzy of rage. “What the hell are you doing to my family?” Chester’s acid voice spilled into the receiver and burned the man’s ear. 

The man just laughed. “Just find me and you’ll find out.” The receiver buzzed like a fly in Chester’s ear. 

Chester’s ears didn’t register the sound the phone made when it hit the floor with an earth shattering crash. His eyes didn’t see Mike run into the room and try to get him to tell him what was wrong. He didn’t feel the tremors ripping his body apart as Mike shook his ragdoll body, trying to bring his mind back to reality. But he was too far gone; the only thing he could think about was his family and the horrifying danger they were in. “Chester, please! Tell me what happened!” Mike’s eyes pleaded with his friend, begging him to tell him what caused this state of shock.

Finally, Chester managed to choke out. “I just talked to Talinda. She and Matilda have been taken.”

Mike’s eyes widened. “Taken? Taken where? Who did this??”

“I don’t know.” Mike’s eyes widened when he saw Chester bolting for the door. “Chaz wait! Where are you going?”

“I’m going to find them.” Came Chester’s reply as the door slammed shut behind him.

Mike sighed as he turned back around and when to break the news to the band and the fans.

The black rolling skies covered the city in a black mist as the blanket suffused the city in darkness. Crickets chirped and small insects scuttled to find shelter from the ominous sky. Talinda sat, shivering, in her bare body as the metal chains send chills up her spine every time she moved. The concrete walls weren’t helping much either as she desperately tried to find warmth. The metal doors on either side of the room were large and had bars in the middle of them. A large mattress lay in the middle of the room which was covered in stains and Talinda could only imagine how that got there. Chester please, help me. Talinda’s mind sobbed as she thought of her husband, how he was dealing with this and wondered if he canceled the concert just to look for her. I need you Chester. Please, we need you. Hurry. Talinda’s willpower shattered and she broke down sobbing. Salt water ran down her face like raindrops and she curled into a ball. Her hands were drenched with tears and soon she submerged her whole body into a wave of water.

The opening of a door brought Talinda out of the water she was drowning in and she looked up to see the man responsible for taking them here smiling at her. She looked down and saw her daughter being held like a sack of potatoes in his bulky arms. He was of medium height, his long legs kicking out infront of him and his bulky arms squeezing her daughter to his body. His bronze hair was littered with glittering diamonds that dripped and turned to puddles on the hard ground. His eyes held a merciless look, a kind of look every killer has when he’s about to inflict horrendous torture onto his victims.

"Please, let her go." begged Talinda as salt water fell down her red cheeks and made a puddle on the floor.  

The man smirked as he tossed the child carelessly onto the stained mattress and advanced towards the broken woman laying on icy floor. "Now I can have some fun." 

Talinda cringed at the smell of alcohol radiating out of his putrid mouth. "You'll be sorry. When my husband gets here he'll make you regret the day you were ever born!"

The man laughed. "Too bad he won't ever find us. I have you all to myself now, my dear."

Talinda's body shook as the pink snake forced its way into her mouth, posioning her body with vemon and enffecting her mouth with toxin juices that ativated her gag reflect and caused some of the posion to spill onto the floor. The snake recoiled out of her mouth and disappeared back into it's black hole. Fire erupted on Talinda's cheek, tearing n ripping the skin apart as Talinda cried out in agony and pain as she held her flaming cheek. "Stupid whore." she heard the monster grumble. "Don't you ever try to push away from me again or next time I won't be so nice."

Talinda nodded meekly as she relutantly granted access to the wet snake and could do nothing as it slowly filled her body with vemon and disgusting fluids. Chester, thought Talinda meekly as her brain sobbed. Please hurry. I can't do this alone. Please help Matilda and me. We need you. Please. 

Finally im done!! Well what did yall think? Please review!!