Living on the street. Adopted by Popularmmos and Gaming with Jen story.

Torturous Chairs

~two weeks later~
Jens P.O.V.
I woke up next to pat who was on his phone. I sighed.
"Let's go eat so we can head over to the police station." He stated. The thing is though, neither of us wanted to eat. We were too worried about Harper.
"I really hope she's okay and not hurt." I said quietly.

Harper's  P.O.V.
Slap!!!! Here it goes again. After several more slaps across the face, a waffle was put in front of me. Of course I had to eat it all and got another beating after I threw up. I was tied in the car after that.
"Where are we going?" I asked quietly.
"To see Pat and Jen. " Henry says. I nod. On the inside, I was screaming with joy. But wait, doesn't Henry want to keep me here? Doesn't he want me to be his slave? After a long drive, we finally pulled up in a driveway that I know so well. I know every crack, every weed, every rock. Henry untied me, and my instinct, of course, was to run inside and see mommy and daddy. I tried to run out of the car but failed. So I got a hand to the face. This one hurt a lot because of all of my bruises from earlier. Henry didn't tie me up. Only my hands, and he put several pieces of duct tape over my mouth in case I screamed. He led me inside. Didn't knock or anything! Rude! Then again he did jump though the window.
"Harper!" Mommy screamed the second she saw me. Dad looked right away too. The both charged at me but Henry had different plans. He whipped out a gun and pointed it at them.
"Sit." They sat. Jens mom came in and tied them up too. When they couldn't move, Henry pulled out a knife, held it to my throat and said, "I came here for money. Give me 5 thousand dollars right now or she dies." My breath quickened. They didn't have that much money...that means I'm gunna die.
"B-but we don't have t-that much." Daddy said. Tears rolled down my cheeks as Henry pushed the knife deeper into my throat and blood spilled out.

Pats  P.O.V.
Harper was going to die. I saw her start crying when Henry pushed the knife deeper into her skin. What did she do to have everything happen to her? I can't take this anymore!
"Can you at least take the duct tape off?"I asked. Henry ripped it off with such force that Harper's head jerked forward, causing the knife to go in deeper.
"Daddy?" I looked into Harper's beautiful eyes which are normally filled with happiness, to find them filled with fear. Right then I noticed all the bruises on her face.
"Daddy? Will you be able to save me?" I looked at Jen, who was sobbing next to me. I turned my head to look at my beautiful baby girl.
"I don't know." I admitted.
"How about this. I bring the cost down to 3 thousand dollars instead." Henry said, finally speaking up. I looked at Jen and she nodded. We had a special safe in the attic which was full of money we had been saving for when we need it. So we decided we would take Harper to Disney world for her birthday. But I think she'd rather live then go to Disney world.
"Let me go get the money. " I said. Harper's eyes filled with hope. I loved it.

Harper's  P.O.V.
Yay! They can save me. Daddy got money and they swapped. Mommy was untied and we hugged for a long time. But I started to feel a little dizzy. I felt my throat and why I looked at my hand it was covered in blood. I fell back into mommy's arms and passed out.

This chapter was crazy. But it's not over yet! Make sure you vote, follow and comment. This is my first fanfic and I was wondering if you can tell me how I'm doing. I love it when you guys comment. You can leave suggestions and I'll give you credit for it. So yeah. Did you figure out the questions from last chapter? Comment what you think the answers are.
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