FIC: Curveball 8/9
Title: Curveball
Author: wicciangirl
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I know none of these people, nor do I own them, they own themselves. This story is completely fictional.
Summary: Adam’s way of life is challenged when he meets the equally stubborn and devastatingly attractive Kris.
WARNINGS: Contains discussion of domestic violence and rape.
Notes: Sorry for taking so long but I had a small case of writer's block halfway through.
Other Parts
Part 8
Having taken refuge in the conference room whilst the crime scene techs went over his room, Adam sighed, feeling completely helpless. Switching on the television, Adam was relieved to see his earlier press conference was airing. The image quickly changed to the photograph of Kris that Tommy had printed and handed out to the press. Hopefully, it would help jog’s people’s memories because someone had to have seen something.
Switching on his phone, Adam was surprised when it started beeping furiously, looking at it he was awed by the number of tweets he had received. Hundreds of fans were giving messages of support and saying they would tell everyone they knew would be on the lookout for Kris. It was touching to see so many people helping him save his love. Adam was surprised by one tweet, which offered to help organise a search party whenever he needed it. Adam never felt closer to or more thankful for his fans, he couldn't think of a way to express his thanks, it seemed paltry to just twitter a thank you.
Adam frowned when Ryan walked into the room with a cold, distant look on his face, it was the look Adam had come to associate with disaster. Adam’s immediate thought was that something had happened to Kris, but he reassured himself that if something had happened, Ryan wouldn’t be the one nominated to tell him.
“Adam, you need to get dressed. You’ve got a show tonight!” Ryan said angrily.
Thinking it was some weird, cruel joke Adam looked into his agent’s eyes and was disgusted to see Ryan was serious. Adam would not perform until he had Kris back, he knew his fans would understand.
Adam calmly said, “I am not performing tonight. I’ve already twittered that the show is being cancelled and I'll reschedule or refund any tickets.”
“You can’t do that, you have a duty to your fans,” Ryan protested, positive playing on Adam’s dedication to his fans would make the man surrender to his will.
“My fans will understand. Now, is there anything else?” Adam replied flatly.
“Cowell’s been on the phone saying you owe him hours of interviews, what the hell were you thinking?”
Adam explained, “I was thinking about getting my boyfriend back. I really can’t handle any of your bullshit posturing today, Ryan. Just leave me alone, I’ve got more important things on my mind.”
“You need to get a grip, Adam. This guy isn’t worth it, he’s nothing but another fame hungry guy with a great ass. You can find guys like that everywhere. He's probably working with David anyway to con you.”
Growling Adam punched Ryan on the noise, hearing a satisfying crunch as Ryan went down. Adam abhorred violence but he couldn’t help losing his temper at Ryan’s words, each one was breaking his heart.
Adam didn’t give the man on the floor a second glance as he walked out of the room with his friends in tow, he had to do something to help find Kris. Adam felt he was going to flip out if he had to stay cooped in while the man he loved was in danger, perhaps offering a reward would be the best way to encourage people to come forward. He was terrified that they didn’t have enough time to rescue Kris before David’s deadline. Adam stalked over to the elevator, wanting to check the rooms for Kris’s family were perfect. He had wanted to meet Kris’s parents for weeks, he just wished they weren’t meeting under such terrible circumstances, he had been surprised by how kind Kris’s mom had been when they talked earlier after Louis prompted him to call an hour ago.
***FLASHBACK***
Louis said softly, “Have you spoken to Kris’s parents or anything because they should know.”
Adam shook his head in shame, realising he had dropped the ball, he should have called them immediately. He had been too caught up in his own fear, anger and shock to spare them a second thought. How could he have been so insensitive?
Adam said quickly, “No, I should do that. Let’s go back to my room, if the techs aren’t finished with it then we’ll have to move to one of your rooms.”
Since his room was still being investigated Adam had appropriated Tommy's room with the silent agreement. Adam decided to call Sean to get the phone number for Kris’s parents, hoping Sean’s partner would have it. Dialling the number, Adam tapped his foot as he impatiently waited for it to be answered.
“Hello, Sean Jackson speaking.”
“Sean, I need the phone number for Kris’s parents, I need to tell them what has happened although they have probably already watched my press conference.”
“Let me just get it, How are you doing, Adam?”
“I'm a fucking mess to be honest but I'll deal with it. I'm just focussing on getting Kris back, the alternative is unthinkable.”
“Yeah, I'm here whenever you need me. Adam, don’t blame yourself for what’s happened, you can’t do anything about David’s mental state.”
Adam ignored his friend’s words, knowing he had put Kris in danger because he had dared to fall in love with the man. Taking the number from Sean, Adam thanked the man. Finishing the call, Adam took a deep breath to steel his nerves before dialling the Allens’ phone number. He had to remain in control, he couldn't break down and upset Kris's mom.
“Hello, is that Kim Allen speaking?” Adam said politely.
The woman was suspicious, “Yes it is, who is calling please?”
“I'm Adam Lambert and I'm calling about your son Kris.” Adam said trying not to let his pain and fear audible in his voice so the woman didn’t panic.
“Oh you are Kris's boyfriend. Is something wrong?” Kim asked, feeling sick to her stomach.
Kris said sadly, “Yes, earlier this morning, Kris was kidnapped. I’ve got the police looking for him and I’ve held a press conference appealing for help.”
Terrified Kim said quickly, “God, not my little boy. We’ll be there ASAP. You’re in New York, right?”
Adam said seriously, “Yeah. I'll arrange some rooms for you and tickets. I'll call you once I've made the arrangements. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll sort it out. You are Kris’s family, that makes you important to me.”
“Thank you, Adam. I can see why Kris loves you,” Kim said softly.
“Thank you, Mrs Allen. I will get Kris back,” Adam said sincerely.
***End Flashback***
*******
Kris looked around the room he had been roughly thrown in by the surprisingly strong David, at least that was who he assumed was holding him captive since he couldn’t imagine Adam being unlucky enough to have two insane stalkers. Kris had expected to have been beaten to a pulp but David had left him alone with the instruction to make peace with himself before the night was through. Kris wasn’t stupid, he knew it meant the man was going to kill him but he wouldn’t let the thought of his oncoming fate stop him from trying to escape.
Kris couldn’t help but brood that no one would realise he was missing for a while, reducing his chances of rescue. As far as his friends in San Francisco were concerned he was in New York and Adam thought he was in San Francisco. Adam didn’t expect to hear from him until after his concert because Kris hadn’t wanted to distract Adam from his performance.
Wanting some way to escape Kris looked around the room, stopping on noticing what appeared to be a glass underneath the bed. A spark of inspiration hitting him, Kris walked and knelt beside the bed, taking the glass out from where it was nestled against the legs of the bed. Taking off his top, Kris covered the glass before standing on it. It wasn’t much of a weapon but it would do, all he had to do was use the glass to deal enough of an injury to stop David from following him. Although he was being held captive in what appeared to be a isolated building, Kris was sure he could run hard and fast enough to reach someone to help him.
Once he had a suitable sized piece of glass, Kris placed it on the bed and quickly tore his t-shirt until he had a strip of cloth he could cover the class in that wouldn’t make it cumbersome to wield. After wrapping the glass up, Kris sat down by the door and waited for David to make an appearance so he could escape. He couldn’t rely on other people to come to his rescue, he would have to take David down and escape by himself.
After what felt like hours, Kris heard a creak on the stairs outside his prison. Adrenalin pumping through his veins, he carefully got to his feet, he only had one chance at this so he would have to time everything perfectly. Ignoring the pain from his shoulder Kris adjusted his grip on the makeshift knife is grip, moving to stand behind the door as it opened. Adrenalin fuelling him, Kris dived on David with his knife, relieved when the older man fell to his knees. Kris spared the man a quick glance and noticed the slow bleeding from David’s stomach as the man gasped for breath. Burying the knowledge that David could die from his wound, Kris ran out the door and quickly closed it behind him, leaving David trapped.
Surprised to find the key to his cell door was still in the lock Kris pulled the door shut, locking it again with slightly shaking fingers. He would be safe for a while unless David could escape the cell. Kris looked around the room, trying to find some way of contacting Adam but was dismayed to find there wasn’t one visible. Kris’s own phone had been snatched by David who had done heaven knows what with it.
Grabbing a coat from the back of an old worn down black recliner, Kris quickly put it on and raced out of the door. Kris walked over to David’s cab that was sitting in the drive, hoping the keys where inside but knowing it unlikely, sure enough there were no keys. Kris looked around and seeing no sign of anyone nearby, started walking following the road in the hope that it would lead to civilisation and safety.
After what felt like hours later, Kris was feeling both tired and thirsty as he walked on, only his adrenalin keeping him walking. Hearing the unmistakeable purr of a car approaching, Kris walked into the middle of the road, knowing this was the only way to make sure the car stopped. He couldn’t risk the car passing him by, mistaking him for a hitchhiker.
The car stopped just missing him by inches, the driver got out with a scowl on his face, the scowl changed to concern as he took in the sight of Kris bare, blood covered torso. Kris knew he had to look terrifying, his face was covered in dried blood due to his head wound and his chest was covered in sticky blood.
“Please help me. I...I need to get way from here before he finds me,” Kris begged.
“Get in my car, I'll call the police. Is that guy still after you?” The driver said in horror.
“I don’t know, just get me away from here, please.”
Looking around the man nodded saying, “Okay, just get into the car. What’s your name?”
“Kris Allen,” Kris answered as he got into the car.
“Wow, there’s a lot of people looking for you. I'll drive you to the hospital, the police can meet you there.”
With that the man got into his car and fastened his seatbelt, seconds later they were speeding towards the hospital, leaving danger far behind. Kris couldn’t help but look over his shoulder as they drove away, to reassure himself that David wasn’t hot on his heels.
*******
“Is that really you, baby?” Adam said hopefully.
“It’s me, Adam. It’s so good to hear your voice,” Kris said with a hitched sob.
“Where are you? Are you hurt?” Adam babbled.
“I'm at the hospital. I'm okay, just a few cuts and bruises. C...can you come to get me?” Kris said, hating himself for sounding weak but he desperately needed to be in Adam’s protective embrace.
“Of course, Kris. I'm leaving right now, just stay there. Are the cops there?”
“Yeah. They’ve got me in a private room with police outside. Just...hurry,” Kris said softly.
“I'll be there soon, baby. Soon I'll have you back in my arms,” Adam reassured.
“Adam, I love you.”
“I love you too, Kris.”
Adam ended the call and wiping away the tears of relief from his face he turned to look at his friends who were watching him with concern. It was clear they were trying to decide which one was going to be the first to ask about the call.
“Is everything okay, Baby Boy?”
“Kris is safe, he’s just called me from the hospital. I...I need to go to him.”
“That’s great. Let’s go and see him,” Tommy said as their friends quickly moved towards the door.
Adam knew there would probably a mob waiting outside but he didn’t care, he had to get to his love. Kris was waiting for him and he had to be there. Adam frowned realising that Kris’s parents would probably want to see him immediately, he didn’t know if Kris would be in the right frame of mind to see them. Adam would have to speak to them first and tell them Kris was safe before asking if they wanted to accompany him. Walking out of his hotel room, Adam made the short walk down the corridor to the room he had arranged for Kris’s parents. Knocking on the door, he smiled widely when Neil Allen opened the door with a hopeful smile.
“Adam, I take it you have some news about Kris?” Neil Allen said hopefully.
Adam nodded saying happily, “He’s safe. He just called me from the hospital. I'm going to get him, do you want to come with me?”
Neil nodded and said over his shoulder, “Our boy is safe, Kim. Adam’s taking us to see him.”
The Allen’s quickly left the room and joined him in the corridor, together the determined group made their way towards the elevator. Adam was in the lead with Kim Allen and Louis at his side, just behind them was Neil Allen and Tommy. Adam had organised the arrangement to make sure no unruly fans did anything to hurt Kim. As soon as they met, Adam had taken a shine to her, her quiet strength, grace and dignity was awe-inspiring.
*******
Lying in the cold, sterile hospital bed Kris tried to control his emotions, he was ready to burst into tears undoubtedly due to coming down from an adrenalin high. He was waiting for the police to come back and tell him what had happened to David, he was terrified that he would somehow be arrested for defending himself against the insane stalker.
Kris was holding onto the thought that Adam would be with him soon to would make everything alright. He had no idea how Adam did it but the man made everything easier just by being there, his love exuded an air of confidence, calmness and peace that made Kris was helpless to resist.
The doctor had diagnosed him as only having lacerations to his head, arms and legs along with a fractured wrist and dislocated shoulder. Once he was safe, Kris was amazed by how painful his injuries were, his earlier adrenalin and fear had masked the pain. The man who had rescued Kris had insisted on staying nearby saying that he wanted to meet Adam, Kris had a feeling the man wanted some kind a reward. It was crazy, he couldn’t imagine Adam would give anyone money just for driving him to a hospital.
Kris pushed all his depressing thoughts from his mind, it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered but having Adam back with him, he wouldn’t let David destroy his relationship with Adam. What had been made clear during his incarceration was that he truly loved Adam, he would have gladly allowed David to kill him if it meant Adam was unscathed.
Kris vowed to make Adam see every day how much he loved him, that he was the most important person in his life. After what had just happened, Kris could not be apart from Adam for any longer than necessary. As soon as possible Kris was going to bite the bullet and ask Adam if he could move into the singer’s home.
Kris looked up when a small whimper echoed in the room, to find Adam staring at him with such a look of love that he was humbled. To his trained eyes, Adam appeared to be holding onto his emotions, clearly not wanting to break down just yet. He knew once they were alone, Adam would let his barriers down and they would heal together. Although Adam wasn’t injured on the outside, his love had been just as deeply wounded by David’s actions as himself.
Rushing across the room, Adam sat down on the uncomfortable chair, taking Kris’s hand in his and burying his nose in the younger man’s neck. He breathed in the scent of Kris, the scent that told him this was really happening, that Kris was safe and inside his arms.
Adam whispered, “Oh Kris, you are so beautiful. I’ve been so scared, I'm not going to ever let you go.”
“I love you, Adam. I never want to be without you again. All I could think about was the feel of your lips against mine and that I may never see your beautiful eyes again,” Kris said with a tear falling down his face.
Kris moved quickly and gently pulled Adam’s lips to his, taking care not to jar his shoulder. Their lips met in a slow, loving passionate kiss, each one reassuring themselves that they were safe and together.
Kris heard a pointed cough and regretfully broke his kiss with Adam, with a small moan. He didn’t break contact with Adam, keeping his hand encased in Adam’s larger one, needing the connection. Kris was surprised to find his parents standing at the doorway, looking at him with a mix of pride, love and joy. He was surprised the pair hadn’t reacted to his famous love, he had thought they would have been shocked at least.
“It’s wonderful to see you son. How are you feeling?”
“I'm okay, dad. Better for having Adam here,” Kris said honestly.
“Good. You better not think about doing anything stupid, let Adam take care of you. You look beautiful together.” Kim Allen said bluntly.
“Like Adam would do anything else and Adam’s the beautiful one.”
“Your beautiful baby and I don’t want to hear any backchat from you,” Adam said firmly.
“Well it looks like Adam’s got everything in hand. We’ll go back to the hotel and see you later,” Kim said softly, seeing that Adam was what her son needed.
Kris gave his parents a quick kiss on the cheek, surprised when his mom gently kissed Adam’s cheek and his dad told Adam to take care of him. it seemed his parents had become close to Adam during his abduction, it made him feel confident about the future.
“You can got to sleep if you need to, I'm not going to leave you.” Adam vowed, seeing the weariness in Kris’s eyes.
Kris made a hum of agreement, nodding politely at Tommy and Louis as the pair walked into the room. He was relieved that Adam would have protection until he had it confirmed that David was safely in police hands, both men appeared to be devoted to Adam and would do anything for him. Kris closed his eyes, smiling when he heard Adam reassuring him that everything would be okay and they would never be parted again.
End Part 8