His hidden secrets. Email4You part 2

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I woke up the next morning in shock. Jack was watching a video of him and some guys punching a girl. He couldn't hear me since he had headphones on, but I slowly got up and grabbed my phone. I had the police on speed dial, just in case. He opened his drawer in his desk, and pulled out a gun. I'm not sure if it was loaded or not, but he did grab bullets. I ran to the bathroom and locked the door, but on the way out I knocked over his vase and it broke. I opened he door and peeked, he turned around and started laughing. He was a PHYSCO! "Ariel! Where are you?"
My face turned red and I locked the door. I looked at the ground, there was some sort of door. I wanted to leave, and that was it. I wish I had accepted my moms offer when she wanted to stay with me instead of going home. I opened the door and jumped about 5ft. I heard screaming, lots. There were doors on every side of the hallway, with the girls in the pictures. "Hello, Ariel."
He was behind me, breathing on my neck, I could feel the gun rubbing on the side of my back. He ran it up to my neck, then down to my waist. It gave me shivers, I just wanted to turn and punch him. So that's what I did. I took his gun while he was still on the floor, and ran. He started to crawl, but I threw my shoe at his face. I took the gun, and tried to cock it back and shoot. But I wasn't strong enough. So, I put the gun in my bra, and ran. He started running so fast, so I tried to run like my life depended on it. As I ran, he tears slowly ran down my face, it hurt me to think he was safe and nice. It was like slow motion, I jumped and turned in the air, I finally cocked the gun, and pulled that trigger. I shot him right in his neck, he fell and his face slowly hit the ground. As I sat there and cried, I looked at the left side of me, and there was a girl crying too. She was wearing a ripped up flannel, with black sleeves, and black ripped skinny jeans. Her white converse weren't white anymore, they were brown. Her beanie, fell to the floor as she looked down and cried. I noticed a very familiar locket on her necklace. I slowly walked over to her, and grabbed her hand.
"Can I see inside your locket?" I asked in a nervous voice
"Yes, go ahead." She shivered so badly.
I slowly opened her locket, and inside it said Ariel+Kylie=besties. I had the same locket, and pulled it out of my shirt. There was a picture of me, but was the other girl in the picture her?
"Is this you, Kylie?"
"Yes, is that you, Ariel?"
"Yes! Yes!"
"Please help me.."
"Ok explain to me what happened when I get you out of here."

I shot the lock on her cell, and opened it. She crawled out and hugged me, I cried. I couldn't help it. My best friend, was a hostage.

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