I stayed awake all night, waiting for the right moment. I haven't heard any screams for a while now, so I'm guessing he's gone to bed. Abby, the little girl is asleep on my bed. It was 3:46am.
As much as I was tired, I really needed to get these girls out of here. I quietly opened my door and looked both ways. I walked slowly down the steps. I looked into the living room and he was asleep on the couch.
I cursed under my breath, wondering how I'm going to do this now. I grabbed the key of the table and hurried to the basement. I unlocked the door and shut it. I quickly walked over to the lady. She was sleeping. I started to unlock her chains.
She started moving around. Her eyes fluttered opened and started to scream. I slapped myna d over her mouth.
" Shhh! I'm going to get you out of here, but I need you to be quite." I whispered. She was breathing heavily. I slowly removed my hand and she breathed in and out quickly.
I unchained her and helped her up. I looked around until I found a window. I rushed her over to it and opened it. "Wait! Where's my baby?!" She yelled.
" She's asleep in my room, but I'm going to need you to go out this window, I'll bring her to the door once you're outside."She nodded and crawled out. " Okay, just duck down and get the the front door." She nodded and ran off. I quickly shut the window and run back upstairs. I placed the key back where it was. I ran up to my room and woke up the little girl.
" I need you to be quite, can you do that?" I whispered. She nodded still half asleep. " Okay." I sighed and lifted her up. I walked down the steps and quietly opened the door.
" Mommy!" Abby yelled. My eyes widened and I turned to look at the couch. He was starting to wake up. " Take her and run!" I handed her over, but it was to late.
" I wouldn't do that if I were you." He stood right beside me with a gun pointed at them.
" Now, I suggest you get back in this house, or I shoot your little angle," he moved the gun down so it was pointed at Abby. She shook her head. " Just let us go!" She sobbed." I can't do that." He loaded the gun. I looked over at the lady and mouthed
'I'm sorry.' I must have caught her off guard because she ended up being pulled back inside." I'm going to deal with you later!" He yelled at me. He took them bad into the basement. I took this as my chance to run. I ran as far as I could to get away from that house.
I slipped out my phone and dialled in Jordan's number. " Please pick up, please pick up!"
" Hello?" She asked in her sleepy voice. " Hey, sorry for waking you, but is there a possibility that I can stay at your place tonight?" I asked nervously.
" Um.. Sure, but wh-" I cut her off " I'll explain where I get there. And thanks."
" You're welcome?" She was still confused. " Bye." I hung up the phone and took off the her place. It took me twenty minutes. I was standing out side her house waiting for her to open the door.
The door soon opened and I walked in. I took off my shoes and followed her to her room. She shut her door and faced me. " So why are you here at four thirty in the morning?" She groaned.
" It's a really long story, let's just say it has something to do with Bradley." I sat on her bed. " who's Bradley?" She asked.
Jordan's Point of view;
Why does that name sound familiar? " Who's Bradley?" I asked. He took off his sweater and put it on the window seat. " He's my brother." He whispered.
" That name sounds familiar, but I don't know why... I don't think I have any cousins named Bradley, maybe I met someone back in cana-" I paused.
Ales looked at me confused. " How old is your brother?" I asked. He raised his eye brows, " 16, turning 17 in a few days, why?"
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You Took Me In As One
Fanfiction12 year old Jordan was put up for adoption when she was 6 years old by her grandparents. Her parents died when the house caught on fire. Jordan was playing guitar outside when it happened. But when the Lynch's adopted her she thought her life would...