Trapped

Escape Plan

Alex POV

I was in 'my' room hanging upside down from my bed. I was so bored. I ended up throwing the bouncy ball I found out the window. Why? Because I forgot to close it. I miss M. I miss Keaton. I miss Wes. I want to see my parents. I haven't seen them since I was four.

Sure they've called for holidays but I haven't seen them. This was to much for me. I got up and looked out the window. I decided to sit out on the roof. It usually helps me think. I opened the door and told Danny one of the 'gaurds' what I was doing and he nodded.

I went out into the roof and just sat down. I thought about everything. I thought about my grandpa. I miss him. I thought about how I hated my parents for just shipping us off with no excuse. I thought about how I met the boys. Everything was going through my head right now. Everything is just so complicated.

"Alex?" that was Drew. I got up and went through my window and saw Drew.

"hey."

"were you on the roof?" I nodded.

"thinking?" I nodded again.

"Drew I want to go home."

"I know." then his eyes lit up as if he just got an idea.

"let's go on the roof." I gave him a confused look and did so anyways. We went up and sat down.

"you have your phone?" I nodded still confused. he sighed.

"dad gave me his number before we left. He gave me their work number so we can call them."

"you want us to call?" he nodded. I sighed and took out my phone. Drew gave me the number and I called. then someone answered.

"hello?" my eyes widened.

"daddy?"

"Alexandra is that you?" I slightly flinched. I rarely ever get called by my full name. I nodded tears streaming down my face. drew hugged me.

"yes."

"sweetheart I have you on speaker. Everyone will be able to hear you."

"okay?" he chuckled.

"we need to hear you so we know where you are."

"well I'm not sure where we are. I just know it has to do with um Gilmore? No wait. Wildmell?" Drew took the phone.

"dad it's me. Some guys took us and brought us to Wilmore headquarters." Drew kept nodding. He looked worried though.

"are you sure? Yes she knows how but-."

"okay yeah." our dad spoke. then Drew.

"what do they look like?" Drew nodded.

"okay love you too mom and dad. Yeah hold on." Drew passed me the phone.

"hello?"

"princess I told your brother that I'm sending some people to save you. You need to get out of there. Fight your way out." I shook my head frightened.

"daddy i-"

"baby girl please we need you to do this." I heard my mom.

"mom?"

"Yes baby it's me. You need to leave as fast as you can. We've already sent them to go after you. Keep your phone with you. We are tracking you."

"so are they."

"what? What do you mean?"

"mom they put tracking devices in us so they know where we are."

"okay look you will have to take them out your self. Do you remember when you were small and Drew had a splinter inside his arm?" the memory was very vague but I remember.