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Bries POV
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*click* *click* I awaken to the noise of rocks hitting my window. I fell out of bed and opened the window.

No one.

I walked down the warm and fuzzy tan carpeted stairs. I unlocked the door and stepped out. That was the worst decision of my life.

"Hello?" "anyone"

All of a sudden a wet rag was placed on my face. within a couple seconds, I was out.

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Ouch! there were ropes cutting into my bruised wrists. I was In a van, rather smelly and made me wanna throw up, this can't be....

"I think she woke up...!"

"No way! my baby is here ALONE with me, at last!"

His baby? me? what's going on here.

"So... WHERE'S THE MONEY! I NEED 7 thousand today!'

I began to breath quickly.

"SHUT THE CHILD UP!"

"Sorry I-I-I"

I hear the click of a gun getting ready to fire. My breathing becomes irregular, I don't want to start hyperventilating or they might hear nme I struggle to get the rope off of my Legs. It's no use, I'm Trapped...

"WHY ARE YOU CALLING HER YOUR BABY?"

"look I told you already! she's my daughter I haven't seen for for almost 7 years!"

"Oh..."

It was silent, at that point I realized it was my Dad, the one who left my mom for that stupid blonde girl at a bar.

"Let me bring her into the house"

I then heard the van door slide open. The are aching hurt my ears a lot. I looked up and my vision was getting blurrier. NO BRIE! DONT PASS OUT NOW! DONT DO-. Its was already to late.

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I remember the clock blinking 3:04 am when he took me. Then it was 4:56 am when I got to "his house".

God was I really that stupid! I just wanna go home! I began to cry. I couldn't see anything since I had a blindfold on but I could feel that I was on a steel chair, colder than the North Pole.

"Fine! here's the money now LEAVE ME AND MY DAUGHTER ALONE"

then the door closed. I'm thinking he left. I let out a bog yawn. "OHHHH she's awake!!!"

Oh god.

My blindfold finally came off. The sunlight from the windows almost blinded me.

"Hey h-H-honey bun?" he whispered
"WHAT DO YOU WANT!" his eyes widened.

"We're gonna have a fun time and MAYBE just maybe.. if your good I will bring in a friend later on"

"What kind of a friend?" I'm kinda terrified.

"Someone your age, it's a she"

"Oh"

"Now you get some rest"

"Where?"

"That room" he pointed to a three bedded room"

Woah, three?

"Okay.... thanks?"

"Your welcome"

Why was the room so nice? why did he call me his baby? does he love me? is this revenge....?

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