Torn (Ft. Alli & Cody Simpson)

Kidnapped

I screamed like a banshee as I ran to my room. “Mimi?! What’s happening?” I didn’t have time to answer as I called Katelyn’s phone again. -

“Ring, ring.” Someone picked up.

“Hello?” I asked.

“Why hello there Mimi, long time no talk.” I knew that voice. But it couldn’t be. Could it?

“What are you doing to her?!” I screamed through the phone. I could see in the corner of my eye Cody staring at me with pain. I had no idea why.

“You know, just killing her. And soon all your friends and family will be dead too.” I started crying. If he hurts the Simpson’s…

I heard another scream through the phone. “Have fun finding her.” He said as he hung up.

“Mimi! What’s happening?!”

“Call the police, we need to find Katelyn!” Cody didn’t question it, he did as I told.

“They will be here soon! Now tell me what is happening!”

“Um you know, my rapist, whatever his name is, is killing my best friend.” A wave of sadness came over his face. I really shouldn’t have said best friend. He truly is my best friend, no matter what happens.

“Wait, what?!” He screamed at me as we heard police sirens outside.

“Knock, knock”. I hear inside the house. Cody walks towards the door with me shadowing behind him.

“Hello. We are here on behalf of Katelyn Jepsen kidnapped. What is the situation?” one of three policemen told me. He was tall with a buzz cut. The other two looked similar, shaggy black hear and a little overweight. 

“Well, um, the man who raped me when I was little is here and took my best-,” I glanced at Cody, he didn’t seem to notice my slip up, “My friend Katelyn. He called me on her cell phone.”

“Could we have her number? We might be able to track where they are.” I gave him her number as their GPS tracked the number. 31 Davis Street. The address of the Yellow Man. He was the creepy man who lived in a yellow house, had a yellow truck, and could be convinced easily.

“Ok we will go to that address. Follow us slowly so we can have you verify if your friend is in there.” They got into their cop cars as we got into Cody’s car. It was about a five minute drive to the house.

The police walked up to the house with their guns pointed at the door, as we walked slowly behind them.

“If your in there come out with your hands up!” The policeman with the buzz cut yelled. We heard some racket inside the house. “If you won’t come out we are coming in!” He said HHGHe as the three policemen burst through the door. We cautiously walked behind them. Before we went inside the house they gave Cody and I bulletproof jackets. I suddenly heard some mumbling through the door to my left.