Unnatural Affections (Irvine and Savvi)

[Savvi]

The House was mostly white, and gorgeous. The perfect place for a wedding, the flowers were purple and green, and most of the other accents to the wedding. It was Thomas Smith's house. He was a rich man, but that isn't why she was marrying him. No, They were getting married because he was the only other man besides Samantha's brother that she trusted and loved. She was excited the day had finally come where she met the person she could share her life together with.

Samantha's hair was naturally a golden blond, tightly wrapped ringlet curls framed her face and bounced as she walked. Her crystal blues eyes stared towards the mirror as she looked at herself dressed in white. a veil of white draped over her curly hair. She smiled at herself. She was happy that she was finally getting married, and that her brother was going to be the one to give her away. Her two favorite people in the world.

 

[Irvine]

Randy, the brother of today's stunning bride, didn't look much like his dear sister. He stood at about six feet in height with a toned physique that spoke of his physically demanding work. His eyes were a chocolate brown that matched his short, dark brown hair. Like most of the men here today, he was dressed in a black tuxedo outfit that he couldn't help but feel cost more than his truck.

He was busy assisting the ushers in their duties as more and more people flooded through the home on their way to the back where everything was set up for the wedding. It seemed that Thomas wasn't content with having a wedding for the two of them with just his family present. Since Samantha had no family to invite aside from her brother, he had taken the liberty of inviting potential investors for his law firm and some of the county and state bigwigs in the law enforcement community in their place. It was a sorry attempt at kissing their asses and, like most things that this man did, really ground against Randy's nerves.

While his sister might be excited to finally be getting married, Randy was furious at her choice in men. He'd never gotten along with Thomas and he had never made much of an effort to hide the fact. He had a plan, however. His precious Samantha would not be marrying this terrible man on this day. He would set his plan into motion during the ceremony itself when everyone would be gathered in the back. Knowing well that Sam would not stop this wedding willingly, he planned to abduct her from this place and he had the perfect place to take her.

 

[Savvi]

Sam watched herself in the mirror for a long time before she smiled. She felt content, she didn't know many of the people who had shown up, but Thomas had invited them, and they had brought gifts, so all was well. She didn't have any friends to begin with, and the people filled the chairs nicely.

She peeked through the curtain as they filed into the seats. The scene couldn't be more perfect. It was a nice day, and nothing was going to change that. Samatha loved Thomas. She turned away from the curtain as she blushed at everybody. Everyone was going to have their eyes on her, and it made her a little embaressed. She wasn't use to all the attention. She heard the music begin to change, and the farmiliar tone of 'here comes the bride' start. Now, all she had to do was wait for her brother to take her down the aisle.

 

[Irvine]

Little would Samantha have known, but that change in music was the mark for something far more life-changing than she had prepared for on this day. Samantha would not be married on this day. Samantha would not be wed to another man so long as her brother was around to prevent it. She had been her brother's world ever since their parents had been killed in that accident nearly ten years ago. Somehow over the years his almost fatherly love for Sam had been twisted and perversed into something dangerous and possessive.

While Samantha had been making the final touches to prepare herself for her passage into matrimony, Randy had slipped from the back and snuck inside through the side door. It took him only moments to locate his sister with her back to him as she waited for him to come fetch her. From his right pocket, Randy pulled a clean rag and from the left he pulled a bottle of chloroform. As he approached his sister from her back, he turned the bottle up into the rag, dousing it in that liquid anesthetic.

It was all but over the moment that Samantha was in her brother's reach. His left arm locked around her waist and his right hand pressed that drugged rag firmly over her mouth and nose. Pulling her back away from the curtains so she could not try to signal for help wouldn't have been much of a feat for the man with his superior strength nor would he have had much trouble keeping ahold of her. She could scratch and kick at him all she wanted but he knew that he need only push through precious moments of such struggles. Soon she would slip temporarily from the waking world. Soon he would save her from this man.

 

[Savvi]

Samantha was aware of Randy's plan. She'd had no idea that her own brother was sneaking up behind her to ruin her most perfect day. It wasn't until she felt Randy's arm around her waist that she began to panic. Her heart started to race, as this was something that wasn't suppose to happen. She didn't know who it was at first, but she knew her brother well enough that she figured it out.

It only caused her more confusion as the rag covered her mouth and she began to struggle. She tried to pull herself free with no avail. Only seconds after she had started to struggle she lost her breath and had to take in a deep breath of the chloroform. She couldn't tell the difference between up from down, the chloroform making her extremely dizzy before her eyes began to flutter closed as she fell into a deep sleep, passing out.

 

[Irvine]

He had done it; his darling sister was completely within the power of his will. Of course, they were not in the clear just yet. Only moments after Samantha ceased her struggling, Randy scooped her unconscious form up into his arms before he began moving toward the front door. Everyone else was in the back waiting for the siblings to emerge from the house. By the time anyone else had noticed what happened, Randy would be miles away with his prize.

When Randy had made it to his truck, he sat Samantha gently down in the passenger seat and began to get his treasure ready for her trip. Samantha's legs were bound hastily with rope around her ankles and at her knees, her hands were bound behind her back with a set of handcuffs that her brother had gotten for this very occasion, a ball gag was strapped around her head and stuffed into her beautiful lips, and lastly a strip of black cloth was tied around her eyes to serve as a blindfold.

After he had prepared his sister, Randy didn't waste anymore time in getting out of there. He'd never have to see Thomas again and his most precious lady would be his and only his. Of course, this would eventually get out. A search would be launched and Randy would be the prime suspect for the disappearance of his sister. That was all taken care of. Randy had bought a remote lakeside cottage several days ago using a social security number than he'd taken from one of the guys that he worked with; taken it from the man's file before he left. Noone could trace him to this place which meant noone would trace Samantha. It was a few hundred miles away too; more than enough ground to remove Thomas from their lives completely.

 

[Savvi]

Sam slept through the preperations that Randy had made. She didn't move a muscle as her hand and feet were bound. Her lips parted freely as any sleeping person's would in the same situation. Her lipstick smudged against the ball gag as it was pushed between her lips.

She didn't awaken until she was fully tied up, and her eyes tried to flicker open. When all she could see was the blackness of the blindfold, it began to make her nervous. She was still dizzy from breathing in the chlorform, and figured she must be dreaming. Surely she was just having second doubts about being married.

She tried to sit up, hoping it would level her head a little, and realized that she was handcuffed, her knees tied tightly together. That's when the panic fully struck her. She let out a muffled cry as she tried to jerk her body free from its restraints.