"We tried tracking down her phone, but I'm sorry, we couldn't find out where she is. Either her phone is turned off or you gave us the wrong number."
I look down in disappointment. I can't believe that chance has just blew away. I stand up and shake the mans hand.
"Thanks."
"No problem. Come back tomorrow, same time." He says before heading off.
I go outside where I see a gang of girls. Kayleigh's gang. Maybe she knew about the kidnapping that Daisy had to experience a couple of days ago. I run over to them.
"Where's Kay?" I question.
They look up at me and a girl stands forward, facing me.
"I'm glad your here!" She shouts, pulling me into their crowed.
"I don't have time! Where is she!" I demand.
"We were walking down the street.." "WHERE IS SHE!" "Wait, I still need to tell you what happened so you can find Kayleigh!"
I look down. "We were walking down the street. She suddenly stopped as a car drove past. Some girl was banging on the car window. Then she took off."
Oh god..that must be Daisy! "Which way did she run!"
"Down South Street." I thank them and run as fast as I could.
I approach the quiet street and see a car I recognise. I run up and see Daisy's belongings. SHE'S HERE! I run down the path, banging on the doors.
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Daisy's POV
I get up from my laying position and see James banging against the door. This was my chance! I bash on the windows to get James' attention but Jospeh pulls me to the ground.
"Babe, I'll hurt Kayleigh if James sees you." He pushes a strand of hair away from my face.
I sigh. It's either Kay getting a few cuts and bruises and then escaping or Kay getting cuts and bruises and also getting murdered.
"JAMES, GET THE POLICE NOW!" I yell, crawling away from Joe but he grabs my legs and pulls me towards him.
"I warned you." He demands, pulling me up and dragging me to the dungeon.
He gets a belt from the higher shelf and and grabs Kayleigh's arm. I close my eyes and hear the sound of desperate, painful cries and screams. I wanted to cry. My best friend going through what I went through was dreadful.
"See what you've done." Joseph whispers, rubbing my wet cheeks with his thumb.
He picks me up as I gasp and takes me to his bedroom. What is he doing? He throws me on the bed, ripping his t-shirt off and going on top of me.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I scream and cry. He ignores me, pressing his lips against mine.
"STOP!" I mumble as loud as I can.
He forbids and moves his hand slowly down my t-shirt. I shiver.
I had to be stupid enough and lie. I had to make a plan, so I could escape this rape situation!
I smirk. I kiss him back forcefully, allowing him to move his hand around my body and I move my hand across his tanned six pack. This was disgusting but I had to keep my act.
"Babe, you're enjoying this?" He questions, unzipping the zip of my jeans.
I nod, unzipping his too. I wouldn't let him go too far though, I don't want to lose my virginity to a phyco path like him.
"Get me a drink. Then we can carry on." I whisper, letting him move off me. Once he's left the room, I pull my jeans up and pull my top down.
"Actually, I'm hungry!" I shout. "Make me a sandwich too!" He laughs as I roll my eyes and sneak to the dungeon. I can see Kayleigh crying.
"Shh." I put my finger over my mouth and she nods.
I grab the key and unlock the handcuffs, so she's free. We both go to the door, but we are caught by a shirtless man showing his tanned six pack and holding a drink...
"I want one!" Kayleigh whispers, looking at me.
"Um.." I mumble, looking away from Kayleigh.
"Where were you 2 going?" He shouts, grabbing his shirt of the radiator and putting it on.
"No where?" I fake laugh, trying to be kind to him. I go up to him and hug him. Kayleigh was a bit speechless though. She didn't know what was going on.
I hold his hand and look at Kayleigh. "We love each other."
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So that's it.
I had to change the chapter a bit.. (21st October, 2013)
Anyway! BYEEE!
~Eireann.
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