Kidnapped

Chapter 4

*Emily's P.O.V*

I woke up next to cameron, what the heck? Did I sleep here the whole night? While I was still thinking about it Cameron woke up.

"Good morning darling," he said.

"Good morning, Cam." I smiled.

"I'm so hungry, go wash your face and follow me to the kitchen."

"Alright," I went to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth. After that I was going downstairs but I saw Sydney coming out of her room.

"Good morning Sydney," I smiled.

She ignored me and just went back to Carter's room.

"What's wrong with her?" I asked myself.

I wanted to go back and check on her but, Carter is probably there.

*Sydney's P.O.V*

"Carter I'm not hungry," I said.

"It's not my problem, there is no skipping meals in here." He said.

"Please, I don't wanna face Emily."

"For God sake. It's not like you did something wrong. Just go, I don't say something twice. Don't let me get mad."

I was too scared so I just nodded.

I was wearing long sleeve so I didn't really have anything to worry about. As I went to the kitchen I saw Emily and Cameron eating and talking.

"Good morning, Syd." Said Emily.

"Morning," I said back.

"What did Carter do to you yesterday," Cameron smirked.

"Same thing you did to Emily!" I said back.

"Oh, he didn't do much.".

"What the Fuck you mean he didn't do much, what more could he possible do?" I yelled but soon realized my mistake. "I'm sorry."

"Syd, come see me for a second." Cameron went outside and I followed him.

"What the Fuck did Carter do to you?" He asked me worried.

"N-nothing."

"Why you wearing long sleeve? It's hot as Fuck here." He asked.

"It's because. Um-because. I'm cold, yeah! It's because I'm cold!" I lied.

He pushed my sleeve up my arm and saw all of the bruising and the cuts.

"What the Fuck is this, Sydney? Did Carter do this to you? Why am I even asking, of course he did who else."

I nodded.

"Did you cry yesterday? " he asked.

I nodded.

"That's why, Carter hates it when people he lov-" he stopped. "When people cry in front of him." He replaced instead.

"How about Emily? Did you hurt her? Please don't." I begged.

"I might get mad at times, and yell, but I'd never hurt her. Don't worry, you are just unlucky to get on Carter's bad side."

After we finished talking I went back to the kitchen. Then I saw Carter.

"Where were you two?" He asked.

"Um- I-I asked Cam, I mean Cameron to. Um to. " I was thinking of a lie, but God, I'm so bad at lying.

"She asked me to buy her pads, because she is on her period." Cameron said.

I blushed and nodded.

'"Oh really, come follow me upstairs, Sydney." Said Carter.

I was so scared, but I followed him anyways.

We went to his room, and as soon as we got in, he locked the door.

"Now tell me what you were really uh doing, before I lose it." He yelled.

"But I *hic* told you *hic*." I said with hiccups.

I only get hiccups when I'm super scared or lying. And in that case, it was both.

"I'll give you one more chance, Sydney." He said with his cold face.

"I-i *hic* he asked me about what you did and, and *hic* he said he never touched Emily but. But *hic* u hurt me." I said then I started crying.

"There we fucking go again, didn't I say you can't cry? Do you want me to hurt you again? I mean unless you want that then stop fucking crying!" He yelled.

I sobbed even louder.

"Goodamn, you surly enjoy getting hit. Why do you keep doing stuff that makes me hit you. You know I don't like hurting you either, don't you? But you do stuff that makes me hurt you anyways. If I don't do what I'm doing then you won't stop with your shit." He yelled.

"It's not like I can control my emotions! I've always cried in the wrong places, wrong timing, in front of the wrong people. You can hurt me all you want, but I won't be able to control my emotions even after a thousand hit, or a million cut." I cried even more.

"It's not my problem, you need to control your own emotions."

He left the room after yelling at me, and I just sat there crying. What did I ever do to deserve all this?