Kidnapped at age 15

Chapter 14

Britt's pov

I woke up feeling dizzy. There was one spot on my head that hurt like hell but I couldn't figure out why. Oh yeah.. those idiots tipped the wardrobe over. I moved myself around so that I could lay on my back. There was broken wooden pieces scattered all over inside. I noticed that the other side of the wardrobes door was caved in.. the side max was on.

I jumped up as fast as I could and pushed the wooden boards away. Max wasn't there. I started to panic.. what if those girls came back up and took him down to Lizzie and Lizzie killed him. I kicked the door open on my side and got my self up no matter how much pain I was feeling. I looked around the empty room and still didn't see Max.

I panicked hoping Max was somewhere in the house still alive and me being an idiot I decided to go out of the room and yell his name at the top of my lungs. I ran down stairs looking around. The mattress I laid out was flipped over and across the other side of the room from where it was before. The broken chairs that I threw outside were now back in the house but into pieces. I walked over to the little pieces of wood and saw something on them.. Blood.

"MAX!" I screamed getting really worried.

Max is the only thing I have at the moment. I would feel terrible if I lost him to Lizzie.. besides I'm older, I'm the one that's suppose to be protecting him.

"MAX! MAX! MAX, PLEASE ANSWER ME!" I ran out back where Max was earlier making his spear but he wasn't there. "MAAAAX!"

I kept yelling for him until I checked every where at the back of the house. I felt like I was going to start crying as I turned around to walk back inside but something or should I say some body was in my way..

"Can you keep your loud ass mouth quiet"

"Oh my god, Max!" I hugged him really tight for a few seconds before he gently pushed me off.

"Why are you out here screaming bloody murder?"

"I-I saw the blood and the broken chair. I thought the blood was yours" I explained pointing inside the house.

"Yeah I know there's blood. Lizzie got mad when she couldn't find us so she broke the chair by swinging it around and one of her friends or whatever got hit in the face really hard and she was bleeding. I saw the whole thing" Max explained.

"Are they gone?"

"I think they are now. They all left after that girl got hit"

"How long ago did this happen?"

Max looked around trying to remember.

"About an hour or two ago" I nodded my head feeling a bit relieved

"I want to go back inside"

I left Max standing outside as I walked back in to the now messy living room. Max followed in behind me looking around. He walked over to the mattress and pushed it back down on the floor while he kicked it over to where it was hours ago. I walked over and sat down on it crossing my arms on my lap.

"Maybe we should leave" Max said playing with his thumbs.

"Why? Where else are we going to go?"

Max shrugged his shoulders.

"Some where out there than here. Lizzie might come back"

"To this dump? Do you see what she did to the place? I know it was a mess before but she made it worse. What person would come back here?" I stood up and gave Max a questioning look.

"Who would want to stay here." Max said trying to keep calm. "Plus Alex is out there god knows where! Probably dying from not having enough food or something.. Its been four days"

Max had a point. We should try to at least find Alex before Lizzie does. The only problem with this is Alex could be anywhere. She could be five miles away from us in any direction. I didn't see which one she chose when we all left to run.

"I know we should try to find Alex but we also have to think about ourselves" I said crossing my arms. I felt weird saying that. I always care about Alex first then myself.

"I am thinking about us. I don't think its safe here. There's no food or water.. were going to die here which is what Lizzie wants and I honestly don't want that bitch to win anything" Max started to get angry.

"Well I don't want to leave. We need shelter!"

"Then you can stay here"

Max started walking to the back door that we just came in from.

"Well so are you" I said getting concerned.

"No, I'm leaving. I cant rot here but you can"

Max turned back around and head towards the door once again.

"Max!" I yelled to him.

But it was to late. Max was already out the door. Gone. And I stood there like a deer in headlights not knowing what to do.. I'm alone. And this time.. I have no plan.. Max was my plan but now he's gone.. and so is my life.

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