Chapter 6~What

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Misarieh(Misty) at the top
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I turned around and tears were already in my eyes. "M-misty?" I said voice cracking. We were both frozen, in our spots. I cannot believe this! The guys that kidnapped me, kidnapped my sister!? "I missed you", she whispered. "I missed you too", I said. Immediately she was crying and I don't mean like lightly crying I mean it looked like there were rivers coming about her eyes she was was sobbing too. "No, don't cry Misty." I said rushing to her side. I fell to the floor and cried with her. We were both crying in each other's arms. We both let go and I wiped her tears away with my hand, "you've been here this whole time?" I raised my voice. Misty nodded her head, "I have. And I don't wanna talk about it." I really didn't want to talk about it either.
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~flashback~ 6 yrs ago
I was playing outside with Misty and zayn. "Misty!" I yelled, "Don't let him score!" Zayn, Misty, and I were playing football(soccer). Zayn kicked the ball and Misty blocked it making it go onto the street and onto the other side of the the street. "I'll get it," I said. "No iris, I'll get it", misty said. I was about to protest when she ran over to the ball. The threw it over and at the same time a black BMW pulled up and 4 boys walked out. One of them was shouting orders, telling the other three to get the drug out, open the doors, and get ready to drive. One part caught my attention,"Harry get ready to drive away once we get her, drug her, and put her in the van!" I knew who he was talking about, he was talking about Misty. Zayn and i cupped our hands to our mouth and yelled,"Misty...run!" It toon her a while but she tried to run. My eyes widened and I ran to her but it was too late, they got her, one of them stuck a needle to her neck and she went limp. I watched in shock, i heard zayn shouting something but i couldn't hear. In about 10 seconds they were gone. I fell to my knees and sobbed. Zayn ran to me and pulled me into a hug, "shhh, iris don't cry OK? Don't cry." He was rocking me back and foward, and running his fingers through my hair. I never would've thought that i would see her again. Its been 6 fucking years
*End of flashback*
"Is this where you were for six years?" I whispered. Misty only nodded not able to speak.Then Louis came in and saw us sitting there on the floor in each others arms. "Whoa",he said.

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