Mellisa's P.O.V
Who ever these fucking kids are, are crazy. Why would they want to kidnap me. I don't even know them. What did I ever do to them.
I wasn't worried for my my life until about a week ago, when they stopped feeding me. There's one who's nicer than the rest. He sneaks me food ever so often.
It's not enough though. I can't tell if I've lost weight or anything. I can't feel much of anything really.
Luckily they don't hurt me much. I just want to know why I'm here. I can't talk because of this stupid tape over my mouth.
It's been a few days now and I can hear everything they say from upstairs. So I know they aren't planning to kill me but I do know they are doing this for someone else. This wasn't their plan, they are helping a friend or something.
While I hang here I can't help but think about Blake and Zach. If Blake even misses me, if he is taking good care of Zach, if Zach misses me. I get
Emotional sometimes but there's nothing I can do about it.Sam's P.O.V
Why I didn't change my voice when I spoke to her? Don't ask. I'm an idiot that's why.
My friends tried to convince me that she didn't know and that she was just starring at me because she hadn't seen me before.
But I know the way she looked at me. She knew my voice and now
We cannot let her go. I don't know what we are going to do.Mellisa's P.O.V
As I hang here I hear the basement door open. As I pray for food thats obviously not what I get. I am met with a new person. A set of eyes I don't recognize. A set of lips I don't recognize. Not being able to see anything else on their face doesn't help.
All I can do is blankly stare and wait for whatever is going to happen.
Then, they spoke.
She spoke.
A feminine voice that was too familiar.
It didn't take me long to realize who was the brains behind this bull shit.It obviously didn't take her long to realize that I realized because she stopped talking immediately. Quickly moving out of my view. I heard the door to the basement slam closed.
What the fuck.
I guess I now know why Blake never liked her. I mean, maybe he saw something evil in her that I had to experience to understand. I'm not sure.
All I know is I will get out of here and she will pay for this.
-----An hour later-----
After hearing nothing upstairs for a long ass time I figured I was alone in the house.
Both of my arms are chained and my mouth is tapped but my legs are free.
My arms however are connected to chains that are too short to allow me sit down.
It did appear to me that I can use my legs to my advantage. I just need to figure out how.
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