Chapter 5

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Abby's POV

It has been two days since I was taken. I couldn't take anymore of this torture. I felt like dying but I had to say strong. I could hear my dad walking around upstairs but I also could hear a faint pair of second pair of steps. They opened the door and started to walk down the stairs.

I pretended to sleep but it didn't work. My father grabbed me by the neck and pulled me to my feet and slapped me.

"Wake you you brat, time to go"

"Where are we going"

"You will be spending some time with Jack, you remember Jack right"

All the memories of Jack came back. He was our neighbor back in Houston. He was very nice to me till I was 11. He always wanted me to come hang out with his son John. I didn't like John because he was always mean to me and always teased me. After I told John I didn't want anything to do with him he got mad and hit me. Jack didn't like me after that.

"You do what he says and do what he wants. If you disobey him you will be punished or killed". My father said as he left me and Jack in the room alone. I knew what was going to happen next. He walked over to me and started to kiss me. I tried to fight back but I was too weak. He stared to kiss down my neck. I closed my eyes as he had his way with me.

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Spencers POV

I couldn't sleep the past two days. All I could think about is what she was going through at that moment. I didn't know what to do so I helped Garcia look through records.

"Garcia find anything on what might help is find Abby"

"I'm going through her file now".

I knew that looking through Abby's file was wrong of me but we had to find her. as Garcia was typing I was reading what was in the file. Abby's mother was killed two years ago in a driving accident. Abby had a broken leg after the accident but her father didn't get hurt. Abby left her father when she turned 18 and moved in with her aunt who was now dead.

"Ok so look into her father's file" I said hoping it would lead us somewhere.

" Ok Abby's fathers real name is Rob. He is now 48 years old. After Abby left he lived on his own. Oh....... Get this and he called the police many times because her dad beat her. her father got fined but never arrested".
Garcia said as she continued to type.

I think we might have found the unsub.

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Abby's POV

Jack had left a little bit ago to go get some lunch. I was left in the dark, cold basement. I looked around to see if there was anything to defend my self with. Nothing. I looked at the wall painting and realized this was my old house. How could I be so stupid and not realize this was MY house.

I was cold since there was no heat in the basement. My mom only used the basement for storage. I missed my mom, she was the one person I trusted. I heard Jack and and My father upstairs talking about me. I felt like a slave sitting down here waiting for something to happen.

My dad came down stairs and started to yell at me

"Why are you so stupid. You were a mistake. No one cares about you. You are going to die down here. No one will save you. Your a whore. I'm glad your mother died-"

"You Take That Back" I yelled at him.

"You know why your mother died it was because I drugged her. She didn't die because of the car accident I wanted her gone. She never loved me"

I started to cry and my father took the knife and stabbed me in my leg. I screamed, knowing I would get punished later. He stabbed my other leg. The pain was too much, blood everywhere. Lastly Jack came down and hit me with the belt so hard I had gashes on my back. I knew I was going to bleed out. I said goodbye to all my friends and family in silent. I cried.......until I heard that word.

"FBI"

-------------------Update
Sorry about not posting this sooner. I almost cried writing this. Hope you enjoyed this chapter.
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