Black is For Nightmares [completed]

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Lydia POV
Seconds feel like minutes. Minutes feel like hours. Hours feel like years.
Somehow I was able to put a blanket on me cause I was cold.
I tried hiding in my new light purple hair but wasn't long enough. These past couple hours I have been abused, raped, cut, you name it.
I just want Sarah.
I want to let her know that I'm ok-alive.
I'm not okay.
My virginity was something so special.
Something I was waiting for and he tossed away like a filthy rag.
This was never supposed to happen to someone like me. The worst part is the police can't even start looking for me till 48 hours and I don't even know how I survived this far.
I hope Sarah is looking for me.

Sarahs POV
Zayn and I were at Lydia's house. My legs were shaking and my eyes were dried up from crying so much. Footsteps filling the room but I didn't look up. I was in my world a world of peace and love. Where everyone's safe including Lydia, who might even be dead by now.
No.
Lydia is alive.
She has to be if the kidnappers what their stupid 23 million dollars. Lydia is worth way more than that!
"Sarah where is Lydia?" Mrs. Taylor asked sweetly.
"Mrs. Taylor. She, she was, she was kidnapped. She went into the bathroom cause she found out Cameron was cheating on her and she wanted to be alone so I just waited and she never came back and I got a call from her cell saying that the kidnappers will give her back if Zayn could drop off 23 million dollars," I rushed.
Lydia's mom's sweet smile went to shock and worry. Her eyes filled with the tears I once had until they ran out. Her perfectly manicured hand reached to over her mouth. She ran away.
She ran away from Zayn and I and ran up the stairs. Most likely to tell Mr. Taylor.
Is this really happening?
My dry hands reached my scalp as I attempted to pull out my hair. Suddenly I felt a strong hand on my shoulder.
Zayn.
"We will find her don't worry. I have the money and I have the clothes we just have to wait," I nodded my head and he pulled me into and a smell of mint filled my empty lungs. He rubbed my back as the tears came back. Lydia was gone. Gone maybe forever.
And I never said how much I really care for her.
I guess all I can hope is that the kidnappers would keep their word on giving Lydia back.
All of a sudden American Idiot blared from my phone. My head shot up and I nearly fell getting my phone. "Hello?! Lydia?!"
"Guess again," The same raspy voice added.
"What do you want?" I growled.
"Oh, Ms. Feisty! I'll tell you what I want. I want you." My face fell white as I dropped the phone leaving it to crack.
"Lydia?!" Zayn picked up the phone.
"What? No. Ok if that's the only way. Why shouldn't I just do it?! Fine. Together? Together. Wh-" Zayn stared at the phone and you could tell the kidnapper hung up on him.
"Ah, Sarah? The kidnappers moved the day to next week. And he wants both of us to drop off the money and wear the same thing,"
One week.
One week without Lydia is like one week without breathing.
She's only been gone for a couple of hours and I feel as though she is dead.
My voice felt like sandpaper so I just nodded. The thing is I am closer to Lydia than her parents because her Dad always is traveling and always brings his wife and leaves my mom to babysit. They moved here when I was 4 and she was just turning 5.
~FLASHBACK~
"Mommy, what is that?" A black long thingie drove up to the next house. This house was the house that was big! It was bigger than my house! Probably a trillion times bigger!! Out came out 2 tall persons and out popped a girl with a pretty flower dress and white cwool shoes. She had really long hair and it was really pretty she even had a princess crown. She looked my age. I ran over to see her.
"Hi! You're really pwetty!"
"Thank you!!! You're so nice! Would you like to come inside?"
"Swer [sure: little child talk],"
"Cool! Come on!" She grabbed my hand and lead me into a castle!!! It was swper big it was cwazy!!!
"Come on I'll show you to my room!" She yelled. I walked into her room and it was like a princess' house or a castle!
"Wanna be best friends forever?" She asked.
"Swue but you have to tell me your name," I giggled.
"My names Lydia. What's your name?"
"Sarah,"
END OF FLASHBACK
And that's what started a lifetime friendship. But this lifetime friendship might be cut short.
I just hope Lydia can pull through.
I hope she's ok.
Lydia's POV
I had to get out of here. I just overheard a deep voice say to someone that there was a change of plans that they were waiting a week. Who knows this week can turn into a month.
That month can turn into a year.
And that year could turn into forever!
Footsteps grew closer as I tugged on my blanket. My makeup I was wearing before was probably all over my face but that was the least of my problems.
Was I going to get more abused?
The door crept open and a short chubby munchkin came out with a tray of food aka half a cup of water and a tiny slice of white bread, I guess I can't really complain.
"Are you taking me to the Wizard?" I asked sarcastically. He walked up to me and slapped me on the face. Hard. Oh no he didn't. I guess he didn't realize that I was about 2 feet taller than him. I could feel my face redden and my normal frown turned into a deep smirk.
Welcome to hell buddy.
I saw him back away from my tall figure with pure terror on his face.
My new found confidence caused me to remember what my sister told me to make a boy 'sing'.
Solar plexus
In step
Nose
Grind
Following those steps faster than a blink of an eye I got him on the ground 'singing'. 
Suddenly running footsteps came to my cell.
"You shouldn't have done what sweetheart," A man slurred.
"Yeah. You now have to pay up," another whispered in my ear. I looked at the 2 then looked at the door. Biting my lip I sprinted for it. I felt the air go through my tangled hair and a smile growing on my face. Free. I closed my eyes and put my hands up.
Free.
Then like a deep sleep, everything went dark.