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-----Annabellas P.O.V-----

I woke up in a pitch black room with one of my hands attached to the wall with chains. I looked around, blinking repeatedly.

I couldn't hear anything and couldn't tell of there wall anything else in the room. I tried to stand up lean against the wall for support.

All of a sudden the door opened and the room got lighter. I had to squint my eyes from the sudden brightness. I saw dark figure standing in the doorway.

There way a laugh as another figure walks up behind the first one. "You actually got her." the fist one said. "Wasn't hard. She was to easy." the second replied.

"Let me out you sick fucks!" I yell. One walked forward and there was a stinging pain in my cheek. I looked up, as my eyes had adjusted to the lights, I saw who the figures were.

Randy and... Elliot. The bastard was working with my DAD?! The little... "Elliot?'' I basically screeched. He smirked at me. "Hey fag. How's it hangin?" he says and laughs.

I glare at him. "Oh just fined. Then I saw some ugly troll in front of me." I say and there's more pain in my face. Only worse. I barley saw his arm move before he punched my jaw.

I look back up and him and spit out some blood. Randy laughs from the doorway. "You must realise by now that if you backtalk, you will get hurt. Worse and worse each time."

I stare into Elliots cold eyes and saw... regret? No. It must just be me. My dad leaves, Elliot opens his mouth to say something, but must have decided not to. He closes his mouth and quickly turns to leave.

I stare after him as he turns on a light and huts the door. Theres a click from the other side. I sigh an look around. The room has just four gray walls, no windows, and a small shelve in the corner.

It has a few books on it and I raise one eyebrow. What the literally fuck? I guess he remembers I like to read... I wonder what else Randy actually knows about me.

I sigh and slide down against the wall. I really wish someone was here right now. Julie, Maddie, Lou, H-

Harry. What did he do after my phone call? Did he leave? Stay? Do nothing? What?

I pit my head in my hands and pull my knees to my chest. Tears start falling down my cheeks.

I lie my head back and close my eyes.

*Dream*

I'm sitting back with Harry and Lou. There in an unfamiliar room and Harrys head snaps up. "Lou, do you feel anything?" he says.

"What do you mean Harold?" Lou asks. "Like does something suddenly feel different to you?" Harry looks at Lou alarmed.

"No" Lou says. Harry looks around confused. "Alright..." he trails of unsure. "Harry." I yell an he jumps up.

"Anna?" he says and Lou looks at him like he's insane. "Harry, Anna isn't here. Remember?" he says.

"No I swear I hear her Lou!" he says. He can here me? "Harry! Thank god, you have to help me!" I yell.

He hits his head. "Lou I'm either hearing things, or Annie is talking to me." he says alarmed. "Harry your now insane! I need your help!" I yell at him.

"Annie where are you?" I hear his voice but don't see his lips move. "Harry I need you to do something. Go to sleep, please." I say and his face shows confusion. He must be talking in his head like me!

"Why?" he asks cautiously. "Because I'm asleep now, and I can see you. If you go to sleep maybe you can see me." I explain.

He nods and closes his eyes. In a few minutes everything goes white. Then me and Harry are in a white... space I guess you could call it. It wasn't a room really.

He looks around for a second before spotting me. I run over and hug him tightly. "Oh Harry I missed you." I say and stet crying.

He hugs me tightly to and outs his chin in my head. "It's ok. It's ok, I'm here." he says rubbing my back soothingly.

After a few minutes of crying I look up at him. "I really hope this is real. That it isn't all just a dream." I say. He shakes his head. "Oh I'm pretty sure it's real." he says.

I take a deep breath and nod. "Ok. Back to why I'm here. Harry I really need help! I'm locked in a room!" I say and he looks alarmed.

"Who took you Annie?" he asks, grabbing my shoulders. "It was-" I began, but felt almost like a string pulling me. I was suddenly being pulled away and grabbed onto Harry.

He held onto me as right as he can, but I'm ripped from his grasp. "Harry!" I yell. He disappears and I'm back in the room.

I sigh and look down. "I said wake up you stupid bitch!" I hear Randy yell. The door opens and he's standing there. "Yes. I'm awake." I say and my voice cracked from crying.

"Were going to the bathroom. Get up." he demanded. I quickly got up an he took off my chain. He grabbed my arm tightly and started dragging me.

I sigh and follow him. Reluctantly of course.

I guess I have to get used to this.

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And done! Julie forced me

To update but I had no ideas for this chapter so it's gonna suck.

VALGH.

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Bye friends c:

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