The Personal Assistant - COMPLETED

"The man that's behind you."

My hand tightened around the handle of the knife. Slowly I stood up, "Bandit, let's go upstairs. Uncle Mikey is going to take us to his house." I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and swung the knife around fast. However the man was quicker, grabbing my wrists tight and slamming me against the hard basement wall.

The knife fell from my hand and I was face to face with Matthew. An evil smirk across his face, "hello Shiloh, did you miss me? I sure missed you sweetie." He pressed his lips against mine, he was still holding my wrists against the wall. "Bandit? I want you to go upstairs and tell Uncle Mikey to come down here." Bandit nodded and ran upstairs, Matt watched her and turned back to me when she was gone.

"Now, you're going to be a good girl or everyone you care about dies. Understand?"

"Yes." He pulled me away from the wall and pushed me down onto a chair. I let him tie my hands behind my back, nobody else would die because of me. He kissed me again, it was rough, his hand yanking my head back. Matt covered my mouth with duct tape, then disappeared into the shadows, waiting for Mikey.

Soon enough Bandit was racing down the stairs with Mikey behind her. He saw me, ran to me and removed the tape. "Are you okay? Where is he?" Before I could say anything Matt hit Mikey in the head, knocking him out. I watched as he dragged his body to another chair and tied him up.

"Uncle Mikey?" Bandit was staring at him, she couldn't grasp just what was happening.

"Bandit, you're going to go sit upstairs and wait for mommy and daddy to come home. When they get here, you tell them where Mikey and Shiloh are. Understand?"

She nodded, to her this was all a big game. Matt turned to me, "I need to grab something, I'll be back, don't try anything stupid." He followed Bandit upstairs and left me in silence.

Sitting there alone I tried to get my hands free. It didn't feel that tight, my wrists wriggled against the rope. A soft groin came, Mikey was waking up. "Mikey? Mikey, are you okay?"

"I have one hell of a headache but I'm fine. Where is he?"

"He took Bandit upstairs and he said he needed to grab something." I continued to twist and turn my wrists, I swear the rope was loosening. Loud footsteps started to come down the stairs. He saw Mikey was awake, but walked to me with caring eyes.

"Now Shiloh, I know this all seems bad right now but I love you. I'm sorry for everything, I know I've screwed things up big time. There's nothing I can do to take back what I've done, but please say you love me still."

Did I still have any ounce of love for him? I decided I did still love Matthew, not the one who raped me and murdered his friend. My heart still had feelings for the sweet Matthew, the one who bought me flowers. The one who was my first experience with being passionate with. Sadly, I think that Matt was long gone and wasn't, no couldn't come back.

"I don't love you, Matthew you have destroyed any love I had. You need help, this can all end if you just let us go and turn yourself in. Please, if you still love me you would let us go and get help."

Matt's expression changed from caring to hatred. He slapped me hard, it knocked me and the chair over. I could taste blood, I wasn't sure if my lip was cut or if my nose was bleeding.

"Fine, we'll do this the fun way. We're going to wait until Gerard comes home and walks down those stairs."

"What are you going to do when he gets here?" Matt kneeled in front of me so we were face to face.

He said the next thing in a whisper so Mikey wouldn't hear. "Well, you'll get to see Gerard one last time before I kill him right in front of your eyes."
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"Still no answer, I hope everything's okay." Lindsey was trying to get ahold of Shiloh, but she wasn't answering. "I called Mikey's number but no answer either. Sarah said he left to go over there, where are they?"

"Maybe they fell asleep with Bandit, Shy was probably exhausted and Mikey just followed. I'm sure everything's okay sweetie." The movie was over and we were driving home, it was an hour drive. The restaurant that I had picked for tonight had been out of the city.

Lindsay grabbed my hand, I brought hers to my lips and kissed it. "I'll be glad when this is all over and our lives can get back to normal." Normal lives, my life hasn't been normal since I hired Shiloh. However, I don't think I would change it.

It's almost been a year since I hired Shiloh, and it's been a crazy one. Who knew that when I opened that door, all of this would happen. I haven't even been on Twitter in so long, the fans are probably going crazy. I'd have to give them a selfie to make up for it, maybe two.

Also I wanted to make time to get together with Ray, Frank and Mikey. It's been too long and I did miss them. Then it hit me, My Chemical Romance has been over for two years now and everyone's been doing great. I shook my head and kept focused on the road.

Lindsay was falling asleep now, I could hear her little snores. My mind started to think about Shy again, there was something about her. She was smart, able to make me laugh, so creative and strong that's for sure. Not to mention her beauty, it was natural. Her blue eyes sparkled, I wanted to run my hand through her dark choppy hair and I just loved everything about her.

I thought about the times I kissed her, a few times almost leading to so much more. Her lips were plump and soft, I thought about the time on the couch, her arms wrapped around my neck pulling me on top of her. "Shy...." Shit, did I just moan her name? I looked at Lynz still asleep and shook my head clear. My mind thought about the birthday dinner, I laid her down on the blanket kissing her and my hand on her thigh.

I let another moan out, but that wasn't my only problem now. My eyes darted down and I laughed, just great. What the hell was I doing? Lindsay is right next to me, I love her and only her. Why couldn't I stop thinking about Shy then?

We arrived home, luckily by then things were settled below. I grabbed Lindsay's hand and we walked to the front door. "I had a really good time tonight." I kissed her softly and she giggled.

"I'd let you in but my parents are really strict." We both bursted into laughter as I unlocked the door and we entered. Things were quiet, i didn't see anyone right away. Then Bandit lying on the couch came into view.

Where was Mikey and Shiloh? I picked her tiny body up and was carrying to bed when she woke up with a start. "Daddy, wait!"

"What's wrong Beezle?"

"The man said to tell you that Shiloh and Uncle Mikey are downstairs."

"Baby, what man?"

"He says he loves Shiloh." My eyes widen as I looked at Lynz.

"Lindsay, take Bandit to Mikey's and Sarah's. Call the police, stay safe, now go. I love you both." I quickly gave Lynz and Bandit a kiss, they left the house. My mind and heart were racing, what do I do? I went into the closet and grabbed the baseball bat that was there.
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"Now Mikey, you won't get hurt as long as you continue to do what I say. If you piss me off, then I'll have to hurt you. Understand?"

"Matt? What did you need to grab?" I asked him because it was bothering me, plus I wanted all the attention on me. If he forgot about Mikey then he would stay safe.

"I had to grab this." He pulled out the same gun Zacky was holding and was shot with. He turned back to Mikey so I asked another question.

"Were you in the closet? When Bandit and I were playing, I hid in her closet." He smiled at me, walked behind me and put his lips next to my ear.

"Did you hear a voice, did it say you're mine? Did you you feel a touch, gently placed upon your shoulder?" I wasn't going crazy, he had been in there.

"How did you disappear so fast?"

"A hole in the closet, connects to the master bedroom. That's how I got to her. She helped me knock and throw rocks around the house."

"You're weak." Matthew and I both looked at Mikey. What was he doing?

"What the fuck did you just say?" Matt walked to him, Mikey stared right at him and didn't flinch.

"I said you're weak."

"Please continue." As Mikey continued to talk, Matt started walking around the basement, almost searching for something.

"Only weak men hurt women, they do it to make themselves feel bigger and more powerful. The only problem is Shiloh is a lot stronger then you thought. You're nothing but a psychotic weak son of a bitch."

Matt found what he was looking for and slowly made his way to Mikey again. "Finished?" Mikey nodded, "good." Without a second to waste Matt plunged the butcher knife into Mikey's thigh. He was quick to cover up his mouth, Mikey's scream muffled. Matt removed his hand and covered his mouth with duct tape, then removed the knife. "You shouldn't say mean things about people."

"I hate you!" Matthew turned to me now, I was starting to cry.

"You don't mean that." He was now face to face with me.

"I do, I hate you! You've destroyed my life and I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hat....." His hands wrapped around my throat, they tightened with every second. He stared at me, then shook his head and released his grip. Matt quickly covered my mouth with duct tape and we were in silence.

"You didn't mean that, I really do still love you Shiloh. Remember our first date, our first time? We can be like that again, I promise. I'll get help, maybe there's something wrong with my head." He kissed me gently, all the while I was loosening the rope against my wrists.

The next moments were in silence, until we heard a door shut. We heard footsteps above us now, they were home. Matt went and hid in the shadows again. Mikey and I looked at each other, we were both scared. There was one small creak as Gerard took the first step.

"Matthew? I know you're down here. Let them go, this doesn't have to end bad. We've known each other for a long time, I'm friends with your father. Please don't do anything else, I'll help you anyway I can. Now I'm coming down."

Matthew stayed silent and in hiding. With each step Gerard took a light squeak occurred. Finally I saw him, he was fully in the basement now. He noticed Mikey and I, and I noticed the bat he was carrying.

"Matt, we can talk about all of this. Just please come out." Matthew did appear, behind me, his hand placed on my shoulder. Gerard was turned around and didn't see him show up.

"Gerard." He turned and his eyes widen as the butcher knife was placed next to my throat.
"Don't hurt her." Matt started to laugh and removed the knife from my throat.

"Hurt her? I love her, I wouldn't hurt Shiloh." He stepped away from, inching his way towards Gerard. The gun behind his back, "look I'll set my weapon down and you set yours down." Matt placed the knife on the floor, it made a scrap sound as he did. Gerard followed by dropping the bat, it bounced a couple times.

"What do you have behind your back?" Matt started to laugh and brought the gun forward. As my eyes were watching intensely the scene in front of me, my hands were working behind me. Suddenly I felt the rope fall off my wrists, my eyes widen to the realization.

Matt turned back to me, did he hear the rope fall. "Say goodbye to him." He turned back to Gerard, pointing the gun to his head. I ripped off the tape and as soon as I heard the gun being cocked I ran into Matt hard. The gun was thrown out of his hand and into the shadows. We struggled on the ground until he pinned me.

Before he could do anything Gerard hit him in the head with the baseball bat. He helped me up and then untied Mikey. "Mikes take Shiloh to safety, cops should be on their way." Mikey nodded, grabbed my hand and was leading me away. I turned back to see Gerard watching us and Matthew standing up behind him with the knife.

The next moments were in slow motion. I could hear every noise, my heart beating rapidly. The sounds became louder and echoed through my ears. However, I couldn't hear voices, their mouths moved but no sound. I yanked myself free from Mikey, taking the couple steps back down. Matthew readied his knife, Gerard looked at me not knowing what was happening. I pushed him out of the way, my back to Matt. At first I felt nothing and thought maybe he stopped himself.

Things returned to normal, there was screaming and shouts. Time was flowing at normal speed now. Then the pain hit me, a sharp sensation sent through my spine. I fell to my knees, not sure of my surroundings. My mind tried to focus but it was useless, I stared at the ground trying to think.

I remember hearing a loud booming voice. "Matthew Price, you are under arrest for the murder of Zacky......" A new voice distracted me from that one now. This voice was softer but filled with nerves.

"Shiloh? Shy, look at me." My face was lifted up and I was met with beautiful hazel eyes. I think I smiled, at this point my functions weren't working with me. "I need you to stay with me, okay? Help is here, just hang in there. Please."

I could feel my body collapse against him, his body was shaking underneath me. His mouth was close to my ear, so what he said next was in a whisper.

"Shiloh, I love you. Please don't leave me, I can't lose you. You've turned my life upside down but I wouldn't change it. Please stay here, I love you."

That was the last thing I heard before everything went black.

Notes

First, remember there is one more chapter left so calm yourselves. However, you may not like what I have planned. Also this is probably the longest chapter, but I didnt want it to be in two parts.
Second, I dont know how I feel about this chapter. I wrote and rewrote this so many times, and Im sorry if its not what you wanted. I might rewrite it again, please please please let me know what you think.
This was a struggle for me, not because I didnt know what I wanted. I mean I had everything planned out but lately Ive been hating myself and everything I do. Again let me know what you thought and if I should rewrite the chapter.

Okay love ya guys and thanks for reading!!
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