Nash Grier's Sister

Gone Forever

Nash's POV
I wake up at the police station. Wait why am I here? I think back. Josephine!
I shake Cameron and Hayes.
"Guys wake up!" I say.
I look around. We are the only ones left in the room. I check the time on my phone. 7:47 AM.
I run to the front desk. There is man there half asleep.
"Did you find her?" I ask him.
"Who?" he asks me.
"Josephine Grier! She's been missing since Saturday? Did they find her at the airport?"
He types in a few things on his computer.
"Her status still missing,sir. We didn't find her,"
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Josephine's POV
We are at the O2L house right now. I know what you are thinking. Won't people in California recognize her? Nope. I've colored my hair ombre blond with blue at the bottom. My name is still Josephine, but my new last name is Potorff. Apparently, the boys parents had to sign dumbass contracts from Claire. I'm supposed to be Sam's cousin that is coming out to live with them in California.
"Heyo!" Kian comes into my room.
"Salutations," I say. I look up from my computer. Jc bought me a Mac and an iPhone. "A teenage girl shall not be deprived of the internet," Jc had said.
"So we need to talk to you," he says.
"Okay, I'll be down in a second," I tell him.
I close my computer and walk down with him.
All of the boys are sitting on the couch.
"So, remember where we got you from?" Sam asks.
I think back. It seems like such a long time ago. The sex slave auction.
"Um, yeah, I remember'' I say and look down.
"So you know what has to happen," Ricky says. We talked during the flight and he apologized for hitting me. We've kind of gotten a bit close.
I think for a second. They have to 'do it' with me, or Claire will kill everyone (that crazy bitch).
"Yeah, you guys have to have sex with me," I mumble.
"So we've decided that you can chose who you want to lose your virginty with," Kian says.
"And I'm not allowed to do anything," Trevor says.
I look them. Definitely not Sam. We barely know each other. Ricky? Nahh. Kian? He looks like he would be a little bit rough. Jc is the best choice. He cares about feelings.
I decide to play a little with my choice.
I stand up and start pacing back and forth.
"Each year, we chose one gracious young, barely legal, pubescent boy to FUCK HER RIGHT IN THE PUSSY!" Everyone starts laughing.
I pull out an imaginary bowl and dig my hands in.
"Jc Caylen, will be your tribute in the virgin games," I say," May the odds be ever in your favor,"
'' I VOULUNTEER AS TRIBUTE!" Sam says. Jc leads us in the 3 finger salut thing and we do the mocking jay whistle.
I miss Nash and the boys a lot. But I want them to live there life without them being afraid someone will kill them. I have to stay here. But I will make the best of it.
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