Chapter 45-Taken

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*Previously-The man grabs your arm and puts the gun to your head so that Amy doesn't try to follow him. He walks you out and shoves you in the back of his van.*

Amy's pov:
As soon as the man pulled away, Amy grabbed her phone. She tried to take a picture of his license plate, but it was too dark. However, she did get a picture of the car itself.
She called the police and they are on their way to her apartment. She also called your parents and they are coming too.
Now she has to make the call that she has been putting off, she opens her contacts and calls Lizzie.
Note-it is 2:45 am California time and 11:45pm where Lizzie is.

Lizzie on the phone: Hey Ayms! I was just about to go to bed. What's up? Isn't it like 3am your time?

Amy breathes into the phone, unsure where to begin. Finally she breaks the silence.

Amy: Um ya it's 2:45am. Listen, something has happened. I-I should have stopped it or protected her but...it's Y/N...sh-she...

Lizzie's heart stops as she hears Amy say this.

Lizzie: Amy, what the hell happened to Y/N?!

Amy: She was sleeping over at my place and a guy broke in and...
She starts to cry
And he had a gun and he wanted to take her and I tried to stop him but I was so scared for both of us and...he took her. He shoved her in the back of a van and drove away.

Lizzie is unable to breathe. She feels like a piece of her has been ripped away very suddenly. She stands in her living room, with the phone to her ear, frozen with terror.
Finally a few tears fall as she starts to breath, and once they have started, they don't stop. She crumples to the ground in a ball and thinks of nothing but you. Amy is still on the phone and now she speaks through her tears.

Amy: I'm gonna get her back. I've called the police, I have a picture of the car. I-I have to get her back. I'm the oldest, she's my baby sister and I'm supposed to protect her. This is all my fault.
She starts to cry harder.

Lizzie finally speaks through muffled cries.

Lizzie: I don't blame you and I bet Y/N doesn't either. I'm gonna get on the next flight I can find and be there as soon as possible!

Amy: Please hurry.

Lizzie: I will! We-we have to find her, so even though neither of us are going to be good at it, we have to be as strong as we can. I love you and I'm so sorry this happened. I'm going to go to the airport now!

Amy: I'll do my best. I love you too! Get here as soon as you can.

Lizzie's pov:
When Lizzie hangs up, she sits on the floor for a moment, rocking back and forth and sobbing.

Lizzie: I'm gonna find you Y/N. Please, please be okay. I need you to be okay. We're supposed to spend the rest of our lives together!
She is having trouble breathing now as she keeps crying.

Her phone buzzes beside her and she gets a text. She picks it up and to her surprise and relief, it's from you. However, that feeling doesn't last long because she opens the text and sees...

A picture has been sent to her. The picture is of you, unconscious and tied to a chair in a dark room. There is also a message underneath the picture.

Message: Hello there Ms. Olsen. As you can see, we have your little girlfriend Y/N. And she won't be going anywhere...

Lizzie starts to cry harder but she also gets angry and this motivates her. She gets in her car and drives to the airport. She is lucky that there are still some seats on a flight that leaves at 4am. She buys a ticket and sits in the waiting area, starring at the picture until she finally boards the plane.

Your pov(it is many hours later):
You slowly come to consciousness and lift your head to look around. It seems as if you are in some sort of basement but it is mostly empty. You try to stand and the realize that you are tied up and that the chair is bolted to the floor.

Y/N: Hello?

The man who took you steps out from the shadows.

Man: I see your awake Y/N. It's about time.

Y/N: W-where are we? What have you done to me? I can't remember anything after I got in the van.

Man: Well I couldn't have you knowing where we were headed or trying to resist once we got here, so I gave you a little pill to keep you sleepy. It certainly helped so I could take that picture to send to little Ms. Olsen.

Your breath catches as you think of Lizzie. You know she must be in so much pain and so afraid. You feel horrible.

Y/N: Are...are you going to kill me?
*You try to sound tough but it comes out shaky and nervous*

The man let's out a horse laugh.

Man: And why would I do that? I've got you and your family right where I want you.

*It is much later that day. Amy is currently at the police station. There are people investigating the apartment (checking the door for fingerprints or anything that could lead them to the man). Amy has given a description of the man and the police sketch artists has drawn a fairly convincing picture. She has also given the cops the picture of the van.*

Your mom and dad got there earlier today and are currently talking to one of the cops. Amy is sitting in a chair, with her head in her hands. Someone bursts through the front door of the police station, looking frantic. She runs over to Amy and pulls her hands away from her face

Lizzie: Amy? Amy!

Amy: Oh thank god Lizzie!
She flings her arms around her and hugs her.

Amy: I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!

Lizzie: Hey! This is not your fault so don't say you're sorry! Now tell me what's happening! Have they found anything?

Amy: No, nothing.

Lizzie sinks into the chair next to Amy.

Lizzie: It seems like as soon as something good happens for us, something has to ruin it.
She puts her hand over her mouth.
Omg that was so selfish of me to say. I'm not the one that this is happening too. She must be so scared!

*Your parents walk into the room. Lizzie stands up when she sees them. Your mom runs to her and they cry into each other's shoulders as your dad rubs Lizzie's back.*

Mom: I'm so glad your here sweetie. We'll
find her. I know we will.

Lizzie hugs her tighter.

Lizzie's phone goes off and she gets a video sent from your phone(that the man who kidnapped you currently has). Before opening the text, Lizzie goes to show it to the cops. She and your parents and sister watch it with them.

As soon as the video turns on, Lizzie screams and clings to Amy.
The video is of you(still tied in the chair) with a black eye and a bloody nose and a busted lip, your head is hanging limply and your eyes are closed. From out of the camera frame, the man speaks.

Man: If you don't want Y/N to get hurt worse, you'll do exactly as I say...

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