Megan's POV
I woke up in the nurses office.
"Megan!" Grayson ran to me and pulled me into his arms.
"Grayson." I breathed out and smiled as he held me.
Being in his arms calmed me.
"Megan, we have called your parents and they are on their way to collect you." The nurse said with a smile.
I grabbed Grayson's face and brought it close to mine. Our noses were brushing.
"You have to get me out of here, Grayson." I said as a tear slipped.
Fear was the only look on my face. Fear was the only thing that was showing in my voice.
"I have an idea, Megan. Just trust me, okay?" Grayson said as he placed his hands over mine.
I nodded hesitantly and Grayson ran out of the door. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and tried to stand. I kept trying but failed every time.
Just as I tried again the nurse walked in. She pointed to me.
I looked at her confused but then I looked to the doorway.
Him.
He walked over to me and placed his hand around the top of my arm. He gripped it tightly as he lifted me to my feet. His other arm snaked around my waist as he started pulling me out of the door.
I couldn't do anything to stop him. I had to go with him. As he threw me into the back of his truck I could only think of Grayson.
Grayson's POV
I had to get Ethan's keys.
I ran as fast as I could to his class. I barged through the door and ran straight to Ethan.
"Keys!" I shouted. Without hesitation he dove into his pocket and handed me the keys.
I ran as fast as I could back to the nurses office. She wasn't there. Megan was gone. My mouth went dry and my heart dropped.
I ran back to where Ethan was. I picked him up from his chair and dragged him out of the classroom. Once we were outside I just started running. Ethan followed.
We got to our car and got in.
"They took her. Whoever they are, they took Megan, Ethan." I said as I stepped on the gas. I hastily drove home, going way over the speed limit.
We made it to our house and got out of the car. That's when I heard it.
Screams.
Megan's POV
We got home and I was thrown onto the couch.
"Where were you yesterday?!"
"I was at the hospital, sir." I replied trying to hide my fear.
His hands grabbed my neck as he lifted me off my feet.
He then stared into my eyes, his devilish eyes staring straight into my soul. He threw me at the wall and I came crashing to the ground once I had hit it.
"We are leaving. You have a job to do." He said as he went to my room.
He started packing a bag then came back to where I was.
My mother just stood in the corner of the room. A cigarette in one hand and a bottle of vodka in the other.
My younger brother, Joseph, was sat on the floor crying. He is only 9 years old.
I managed to gain enough strength to push myself to my feet. I made my way over to Joseph.
"Listen to me. Do everything they say and they won't hurt you. I don't know what they want me to do so I don't know when I'll be back, or if i'll be back. If you ever need help go next door and ask for Grayson. Say that Megan sent you. Tell him that you need help and he will help you. If you ever need someone to go to, go to him. Don't trust anyone else, okay?" I whispered to him.
He just nodded his head and I pulled him into my arms. I then thought about Grayson. He told me that he had an idea and to trust him, So that's exactly what I'm going to do, even if he can never help me.
I was pulled from my brother. I started screaming and shouting as I was being dragged outside. I noticed that Grayson's car was parked in his driveway.
"No! Run!" I shouted. I knew they heard me.
They just didn't listen.
