Pain shot through me as I moved to get up. Scabs were forming over my cuts, I winced as I remembered where I was. The musty air was making it hard to breathe, I miss running around on the grass and the smell of fresh air. Tears rimmed my eyes and they started to burn. I crawled over to the cell door and looked out to see where layla was but she wasn't there. "layla ." I whispered, quietly enough to hear. But to no avail the corridor stayed silent. I then heard heavy foot steps walking toward me, also muffled words. There was a guy dragging a little girl by her hair, she was covered in dirt and had blood dripping from her arms. Layla! Omg who would do such a thing, she's only 8 omg we have to get out of here I thought. She was asleep and her mouth was covered with duct tape. Her face was pale and cold, there was blood under her nose. I couldn't believe they done this to her.
Sorry for the short part and that I haven't updated recently but I will male another chapter tomorrow thx for reading so far xx
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kidnapped
TerrorAmy has a normal life like everyone else, she studies music and is a singer so is her best friend seann, her cousin wants her to go and perform at her birthday party but it doesn't go as expected. Amy wakes up to find herself half naked tied to a...
