Abby's P.O.V
I was in a peaceful sleep when I was awoken by someone who had a nerve.
"Abby" I heard
"I swear if this isn't important I will wreck you" I said
"I was just gonna ask if I can sleep with you. I'm freaked out about the whole conjuring thing" Chloe said and I moved over to the colder side of the bed and she hopped on.
"Goodnight Abby" I heard
"Yeah goodnight" I whispered
"Abby" He said
"Abby" He said again
I opened my eyes. I was stuck. Tied down to a chair with a massive light shining in my face.
"Help" I screamed struggling in the chair
"Oh Abby" The voice called out and walked closer. I knew that voice anyway.
"Dad?" I whispered
"It's all your fault Abby. You could have helped us." He said
"It's all your fault" I heard chanting around me get closer and all of a sudden I was surrounded by a group of people.
"You could have been one of us" He said and Placed a black bag over my head.
I was struggling and yelling. Tears threatened to fall but I couldn't cry.
All of a sudden I couldn't move. I couldn't yell.
I was out of the chair and lying on the ground.
They removed the bag over my head and I stood up.
Willing myself to run. Willing myself to scream but I couldn't the fastest I could move was a walk that felt like the world was weighed down on me. I tried to scream but all that came out was air.
They pushed me onto the floor and put the bag back over my head
I heard my dad call out my name and then a gun shot went off. But I wasn't hit.
I woke up suddenly with a jolt sitting up.
Looking around I was still in my room.
I pushed myself back down and lay there for a couple of minutes. My sister was gone and it was now 10 in the morning.
My sister was always an early waker.
She kept fit too, unlike me.
I walked over to the bathroom again doing my usual morning activities
But before I took the towel off of me I closed the curtains.
No more curious eyes.
I had gotten changed into some workout like gear.
I had none.
So I was just wearing tights and a sports bra.
I walked down stairs and decided from now on I was going to try and be healthy because I was a person who ate every single bit of food.
I walked into the kitchen seeing a small note.
'Morning sweetheart. If your reading this you woke up before we got back from the shops. We are going to buy some groceries for tonights dinner and the rest of the week. Derek's gone over to the neighbours house.'
I took a banana from the fruit bowl. Checking if it was fake first, lets not talk about why...
I was just about to open it when I heard a noise coming from in the living room. I turned and held my banana up like a gun
"What are you gonna do throw your banana at me?" This mysterious man was standing in front of me
"Who are you and how did you get into my house" I glared
"Your brother let me in" He smiled
"Derek" I yelled
"Yes?" He called back
"There's a man in our house" I yelled I heard him laugh and run down the stairs.
"You have a set of lungs don't you" He smirked and I smiled at him then realisation hit
"You have a dirty mouth" I glared
"Wanna clean it out" He moved closer to me
I looked at him in disgust
"The names Jacob" He put his hand out
"Abby" I shook his hand
"Derek" Derek said as he walked in
"Oh shh, we know who you are" I said opening my banana and walking off to go upstairs.
Once I was in the safety of my room.
I found a small empty book that I could use as a food and fitness diary.
I spent about 10 minutes of my time colouring and drawing artistically on the black front cover of the book.
I wrote 'Food & Fitness' in gold and silver glittery letters.
I walked over to the workout room, locking the door behind me as I entered.
There was a music player in the room and above it, it said
'Room is soundproof. Play music as loud as you want'
Cool.
I plugged my phone into the music system and pushed shuffle.
I put my hair up into a massive bun. I had a hell of a lot of hair.
I went over to weighing scale, and wrote down my Weight in the book and next to it the date.
I was really proud of the work I did on the front cover of the book.
I hopped onto the treadmill singing my heart out for like 1 and a half hours
I got of the treadmill my legs started feeling like jelly.
"Theres a tv in here!" I screamed excitedly
I turned ion with the remote and it said 'New Player' or 'Play'
I clicked 'New Player'
I got to design my own character. It was a game where you had to run away from zombies using the treadmill.
I clicked start game.
I was probably in there for like 2 and a half more hours.
I turned off the tv and the treadmill and unplugged my phone from the music system.
I went back over to the weighing scale to see if anything had happened.
"Yes" I said to myself happily
I had lost nearly 4 kilograms
I walked out and made a bee line for my room as I heard people coming up the spiral stairs and the smell of popcorn was around me.
Just before I could reach my door.
"Hey Abby, Come watch a movie with us" I heard my brother say
I turned around my hair was out and was probably everywhere and sticking to my face.
"I'm gonna shower first" I sighed and walked into my bedroom closing door bedroom for door behind me.
Placing my phone on charge walked into the bathroom
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