The girl hadn't gotten up yet. She's still crying and it has been about three minutes.
I was sitting there thinking about her crying and I realized I didn't cry when I was kidnapped. We'll, I don't think I did.
She slowly stopped crying and sat up. She started, I'm guessing, looking for a escape. She ran to the door, but it was locked. She ran to the window, but they locked that, too. She started looking for something. She grabbed a pillow. She started walking toward the window. She's gonna try to break the window with a pillow?
How is that supposed to break a window? I thought.
She walked up to the window. Very violently might I add. She hit the window for a while until, I guess, she got tired of trying to break the window with a pillow because she started crying again and fell on the floor.
She cried until it looked like she realized something. She stood up and started searching her pockets. She checked her front pockets and her back pockets. She then checked the pockets on her hoodie.
She let out a frustrated sigh then looked up. She looked shocked to see me sitting here.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"I'm Brooke, I'm the first, well I think I'm the first, girl they have kidnapped," I told her.
"Oh," she looked relieved," so you are not part of their little group?"
"No!" I yelled," I will never be part of their group."
She looked scared and surprised because I yelled at her.
"I'm sorry," I said," I just really hate them."
"Ok," she said,"I understand."
We sat in silence for a little bit until I spoke up.
"So, what's your name."
"Nikki," she answered."
"Oh, that's a nice name."
"You said your name was Brooke, right?"
"Yeah, my name is Brooke."
"Have you tried to escape yet?"
"Yeah," I said,"it didn't work out."
"What happened?" She actually seemed interested.
I told her about my escape and how Jake punished me before that. I told her how I escaped and became so close until I sighed and Sam heard me. I then told her about how he punished me then and that was bad. Around that time of me telling her what happened, she noticed all my cuts and bruises.
"Oh," she said,"I am so sorry."
"Why?" I asked," it's not like you did it. It wasn't even your fault. You wasn't here yet."
She thought about it." Still," she said," it's horrible what you had to go through."
"Just don't make them mad," I said.
"Noted," we kinda laughed at that.
It was kinda nice to have someone to talked to now. I liked having another girl in the house. I wasn't gonna be here long though. I'll get us out of here somehow. I'll make sure of it.
"So," she said," are we at least aloud to go downstairs?"
"Yeah," I said," but they locked the door and it locks on the outside so we can't get out."
"So we are stuck in this room?"
"Yeah," I said,"we're stuck in this room."
She looked disappointed.
"Do we ever get to go outside? That could be our chance to escape!"
"No, we never get to outside."
"We'll this sure sucks," she mumbled.
We sat there for some time. She looked around the room.
"So," she started," how did they get you?"
"Well, it was the stupidest decision ever, I ran away from home because of my mom. I got most of my things together and my money and... Oh my gosh... My money! Where is my money?" I started freaking out. "It took me so long to come up with that!"
"Well, how much was it?" Nikki asked.
"$1,486!" I yelled.
"Oh," she said," that sucks."
"Yeah, I saved that to get away from my mom. I was saving up for a car and then money for a few months of rent for an apartment. I should've got an apartment earlier. This is so stupid. None of this would've happened to me if my mom could've just been a regular mom who cared for their daughter!"
At that moment I realised my mom was worst than what I thought she was. My mom actually beat me, too. She drank all the time, and I had to do all the cleaning, working, and anything else. I had to do everything.
"Oh," Nikki said sadly," I'm sorry."
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't of said that. I'm kinda glad I got kidnapped. Only because of you, though," I said. "We can help each other get out of here."

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