Somebody that I use to know

Chapter 19

Belle's pov
"What have I done?" I thought as I held her cold, lifeless body, "she didn't deserve this!". I ran to my room and hid in there from everyone. I felt so horrible, she hadn't deserved anything like this. She was still young to me, she needed to know what real life is like, not what it's like in movies and books. She needs to experience it herself, she needed to know what it's like to have a normal life, not to be kept away from reality. The plumped looking girl, Jasmine walked in on me, "Hey, are you okay?.." she asked, "I'm fine.. honest.." I lied. "May I ask you something? About how long you've both been down here?"

"Sure, go ahead.."

"How long have you and your sister been down here?"

"My sister's been here for almost three years, the detective just took me a while back, I think its been a few weeks or maybe a month, I don't know for sure honestly, why?"

"Jessica and I aren't here like you, he didn't just take you and Bailey, he's had many many more, he started doing this before Klover and Kylie. They're not as old as they seem too. They're your age, they've been doing this for a while, the detective isn't ever Klover's dad. He rapped their mother while she was with Kylie's dad. They're still twins but with two different dads. Kylie knew after a while but never bothered to say anything to anyone"

"Wait, what do you mean? So this is all a lie? How do you know that?"

"Our mom's a P.I and we've been helping her follow this case and others like it, and the one thing they all have in common is that Detective Arnold is always the one to have last seen the girls, in some way he's played the victim. So our mom let us go to a party and get in trouble and make sure he was the one talking to us. She put a G.P.S in our big canine tooth, so it will take a while with all the satellites blocking part of the signal but she's working with the police department helping them find us"

"What did I just hear?" I thought. "was I really hearing this with my own ears? We might have a chance then of being rescued, Bailey and I might get to go home and she'll be safe and sound for once after three years.

"So when will they get the coordinates for our address?" I asked hesitantly.

"We have no clue but we know where he hides the phones, Jessica pointed it out when he brought us down here. He walked over to a box and put ours in it, so if we unpick the lock, we can get ours out and get some help if we're not out in the middle of nowhere"