Kidnaped by Him

Hiding

It's been a week since the whole encounter with Luke. I still haven't told anyone....if I told I just know they would laugh and call me crazy. So I'm just going to keep my mouth shut.

Along with that, I've been hiding in my room. Leaving the house wasn't an option, he's there waiting for me to step out. That's not happening, I know he's watching me. I just don't know where.

I sat on my bed thinking to my self about the possible solutions to this, I could run away, or maybe I'll kill my self...That wouldn't solve anything, tell my mom? But will she laugh, or call me crazy?....tell my farther? It's not like he'll care anyway...just let it happen? Should I......
Deep into thought there was a knock on the door, "Come in"
"Hey sweetie, it's sunday you know, it's not good for you to miss all this school."
"Mom, I'm not in the mood to go school..."
"Is someone bullying you?"
"I wouldn't call it bullying but sure."
"Jessie. Who?"
"If I told you wouldn't believe me anyway."
"Tell me!"
In a mumble, "Luke...."
"Speak up."
I sighed in defeat, she won't let this go, "It's Luke, okay!"
Then there was silence, "You mean Luke from you're church?"
"Yes mom...."
"Jessie, I'm not sure what has gotten into your mind, but I'm pretty sure a grown man won't bully a little girl. Don't make up lies"
I can't believe it, my own mother didn't believe me. That goes to show it, know one will believe me.

As night fell, I began wondering, maybe it won't be such a bad thing. Coming out of hiding will only prove my point. Starting tomorrow things are about to change....