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Janes POV

The house was quite nice, I won't lie. But this is all kinda strange. I miss mom, I hope she misses me.

"So Brie, how long have you been here?"

" 2 years :("

"Sorry for asking"

"No that's fine, I guess"

"You guess?"

"Yah I give up I'm never escaping"

I started to bawl my eyes out in the corner of my bed.

"Hey hey HEY! Your fine Jane we will and we can get out" Brie whispered "someday" she added.

I smelt bacon, but I wasn't hungry. "Mr.Kidnapper? where's my dad" I asked

"He's downstairs."

I ran downstairs he was sleeping on the couch and there were six beer bottles in the gground 3 of them were shattered.

"Woah what HAPPEND" asked bBrie

"DONT ask" said her dad "geez"

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My dad came up stairs and said hi to me. "why did you kidnap me daddy?"

"I love you" he then gave me this big speech why, it made me mad.

"NO YOU DONT" Brie yelled at my dad.

Before I knew it he picked her up and threw her into her bed frame. "WHAT THE HECK DAD!"

Bries dad ran up the stairs. "Whats going in her?"

Next thing I knew, my dad had a gun to his head.

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