Chapter 10

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Belle's pov

"Is he insane?!" I screamed at Bailey, "does he really have your kids? What the hell does he want with us?"

Bailey just looked at me as she cleaned up the table. I could tell she had something she was keeping from me but I couldn't tell. So I just asked her nicely and calmly.

"Sis, I need you to tell what you're keeping from me. If it values our lives, then you need to tell me. What he's doing isn't right. What's he's done to us isn't right" I walked over to the tv and flipped the channel to the news and pointed, "you see? Now since I've gone missing, they're looking for you too now. They know the same person who took you, took me. How did he take you anyways? What did he tell you?"

"I was sitting in class when I was called to the office. I was told to bring my things with me too. So I packed up and headed towards the office, I turned the corner of the science department and he was standing there. He told me he's the reason why I'm out of class. That Detective Willis wanted me and Arnold knew it so he decided to act like him and dress like him just to get me out of school...and it worked too"

"How did he fake being Willis? How stupid are people these days?" I stood shocked. Hoe could fool people into looking like someone else?

"Belle? I want you to meet someone, she's the reason why I'm really alive". A talk thin woman then walked out of the bedroom. She was a fairly tanned woman, tall and we'll manage weight, hair curly and shimmy. Not one strain of hair stuck out. Everything about her was perfect. At that moment I realized Bailey had no imperfections either. This whole place was clean and spotless, books and movies in place, walls clean and dishes in the same order too.

"Hello Isabelle," she said waving her hand greeting me, "I'm Kylie, me and my sister saved Bailey's life and helped her learn how to survive down here. She's a smart young women"

"Where's your sister at then? I wanna thank her too!"

"...she isn't here..."

"What do you mean she isn't here?"

"Arnold went after me and her sister Klover hit him with plates. He went after her...and killed her...She stuck up for me and I am thankful for that" Bailey announced.
"Why would he go after you?..." I couldn't handle this. This was too much for me to handle, why would he go after her? What for? Was he gonna rape her again? I couldn't handle it, I didn't wanna hear the bullshit any longer.
"Shut up! This is just a dream! I need to wake up! Leave me alone!" I screamed at them, marching to the bedroom that was next to the bathroom.
I walked in and the room was all in order. Beds perfectly made, bedsheets looked alike, bed frames were the same, everything matched in the room. I checked the wardrobe and there sets of the same clothes-all matching, all my size too. I was terrified, he actually thought we loved him. I couldn't stand to look at it anymore so I slammed the wardrobe door shut and curled up in the bed furthest from the door. At the foot of the bed, had my name, so I climbed in, covered up and prayed with all that I could that this was a dream.

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