Chapter 8
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Parents name
Jack-Father
Maddie-MotherMaddie's point of view
I sat on the couch with a pile of tissues on the table ad an empty tissue box. I had a tissue in hand that I was using to wipe my face of the recent tears. I had another break down as I thought just what that monster could do to my little girl. I also secretly cursed Jack for hunting him down before. I have a feeling Jeff took y/n because of Jack, to get revenge. I sniffled and sat the tissue down on top of the pile. I picked them up and threw them away and walked outside to check the mail. I was thankful that the press wasn't here. Recently they had been hounding us down because of y/n's kidnapping, seeing as how Jeff has never taken a hostage until now. 'Why couldn't it have been someone else's child?' I thought. Life was hard as it is. Y/n was getting out of hand recently, she got in more fights, Jack wasn't around as much, when he was he was talking about the case or we were fighting. And to top things off I had just gotten fired and became a drunk. I sniffed again and opened the mail box, the first thing I saw was a letter with the words 'to the parents of y/n' I froze for a moment. The envelope had small splatters of blood here and there. I knew exactly who it was from. I opened the letter slowly, the letter also had small drops of blood here and the bottom left corner of the page had blood covering it. I slowly began reading it.
'Mom help me, Jeff is forcing me to write this letter to let you know exactly what he's doing. He's right behind me now with a knife to my back. It's been like a living hell here with him, he's abusive and he's a pervert. He won't let me walk around in anything but a bra and panties. He claims its because my good looking body shouldn't go to waste. He'll randomly grope me or touch me anywhere he pleases. Sometimes when he's drunk he'll have a little fun with me. If I don't do what he wishes than he either beats me or he'll leave me chained up under the house for at least a day, no food other than a slice of bread along with one small cup of water. Sometimes he'll bring his friends over and they'll each take turns with me, its never pleasant and I'm constantly afraid. Sometimes he'll play a twisted version of hide and seek with me. If he finds me within an hour than I have to do whatever he wants, its usually either a lap dance or pole dancing for him. I don't know what happens if I win, I've never won. He said he only took me because he wants to cause Dad pain. He said don't even bother looking for me, because you'll never find me. Mom please help me, I'm scared, I wanna be back with you and Dad. I have to go, Jeff wants to play hide and seek again. I love you Mom.'
My tears began falling onto the paper. I covered my mouth and ran into the house. I picked up the phone and dialed Jack's number. The phone rang a couple of times before he picked up. "Hello?" He said with a sigh. "J-jack, come home, q-qu-quick!" I sobbed into the phone. "I'm on my way!" Jack said. He hung up and I put down the phone. I cried into my hands and reached for some tissues. How could he do this to my baby girl. Jack was here in less than ten minutes as we lived close to the police station. He burst through the door looking frantic and worried. His hair was disheveled and there were huge dark bags under his eyes. His suit was messed up as his tie wasn't straight and his under shirt wasn't tucked in. I silently handed him the letter and he took it without a word. I saw his eyes run over the page as his fists began to shake violently.
He sat the letter down and let out a couple breaths to calm down. "That monster, how could he?" Jack growled. He sat down besides me and had his head in his hands. Than I noticed it, he smelled like women's perfume. I looked over at him questioning. I than caught sight of his neck, there was something red on his neck. I leaned in closer and moved the collar of his shirt to get a better look. "What're you doing?" He asked as he tried moving away. "No, what is this? What's on your neck?" I asked as I tried moving his collar again but he got up. "I have to take this to the station for evidence" Jack said suddenly as he picked up the letter. "Jack what is that? It looks like lipstick, let me see" I said as I stood up. "I don't know what your talking about" Jack said trying to walk out the door but I blocked him. I than moved his collar on his shirt, there was a kiss mark on his neck in red lipstick. I gasped and than covered my mouth as tears swelled up in my eyes.
"Jack?" I sobbed. He gently pushed me aside and than left the house without a word. I began crying again as I fell to my knees and sobbed. Not only is y/n gone, but now Jack has found another woman. I got up and made my way upstairs and to the bedroom Jack and I shared. I opened the closet and took out a clubbing dress. "Fine, if you've found another woman, than I guess I'll find another man." I said to myself. I made up my mind, when I get my baby girl back I'm taking her and leaving Jack and this state, and we'll never look back.
A/n I do not own the picture or the song. Plot and storyline is mine. The song is How Long by Hinder
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