Chapter twelve

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Ghost P.O.V
"Rose where are you?! Rose!" I yelled throughout the house. I couldn't find her no matter where I looked. I had started to panic a while ago. Where was she I was supposed to be watching her while my parents had their date night but I was so tired, from all the all nighters I had pulled to pass my final to graduate from college, I had taken the final yesterday. I passed out after telling her to just stay in her room and do her homework that I'd be up in a few hours. She had agreed. She understood that I was tired and she never broke the rules. So that's why I was freaking out she wouldn't have left without mine or my parents permission.

Then I realized the door was wide open. It was late so it made no sense it would be open so I know something was wrong. "Rose! Rose are you out here?!" I yelled as I ran outside there was no reply so now the panic had really set in.

I ran inside and I looked for my phone. It was on the couch where I had crashed. I quickly dialed 911. My palms were sweating as I held the phone to my ear. It rang one then the voice of a lady came through "911 what's your emergency?" "My sisters missing I can't find her anywhere I've looked all over the house and the door was wide open I think she may have been taken!" I quickly said into the phone. "Ok ma'am how long ago was this" she asked. "I don't know I passed out almost all day from being tired from lack of sleep and I woke up she was gone. She would never leave without telling me or leaving a note or a sign of some sort please listen to me she's gone and I can't find her" I started to cry. "Alright ma'am I have dispatched some officers to come to your location they will be there in a bit" she said and I continued to panic. "Ok" I said and hung up. Barely a minute had passed when I saw the police car pull up.

"What seems to be the problem ma'am?" One of the officers said. "My sister is missing and I can't find her anywhere please help me she wouldn't leave without telling me no matter how urgent it might have been." I cried out. "Ok calm down ma'am can we search the premises?" The other officer said. "YES but I'm telling you she's gone" I said and started to freak out more. "We understand but we just need to make sure. You are welcome to stay out here with officer Johnson while I make a quick sweep of the house" he said and I nodded calming down only slightly. He quickly went in and in ten minutes he came out with something in his now gloved hand. "Do you know what this is? Have you seen this before?" He asked holding up a piece of cloth so I could see it. I shook my head no. He then turned to officer Johnson and started to give orders. They quickly turned to the car and radioed in a missing persons alert that they had been kidnapped. I started to freak out again.

"It's going to be alright ma'am we'll find her I promise but you have to cooperate with us" officer Johnson said and I nodded. "Ok do you remember what she was wearing and can you describe how she looks. I nodded "she's 5'1 has long brown hair and brown eyes. She was wearing a purple sweater that said 'I'm awesome' and gray tights with colorful socks. There's pictures of her inside if you need them." I said and he nodded and went inside to collect a photo.

I don't really remember the rest only bits and pieces. My parents were here now, they were freaking out on me asking if I was ok but why were they worried about me when Rose was gone. I couldn't think straight why didn't they take me not her. I was asleep I was an easier person to take.

It had been a day and everyone was gathering a search party. I still wasn't functioning well but I still wanted to go look for her she was my baby sister and it was my fault she was out there somewhere. God please let her be alright.

I was in a group of five two males and three females. One of the males kept acting strange he seemed happy to be here and like he know something. I wasn't the only one who noticed the other male and females noticed it to and became weary of him. He kept eyeing me like he was taking off my clothes with his eyes it was disturbing he was lightly chit chatting away with the group but i ignored him and it made him angry.

He slipped up and started saying I was going to end up like my sister dead and broken on the forest floor and then he pulled a knife and tried to attack me but the other male re-strained him and he was arrested. He wouldn't tell me where my sister was but he decided to give me hints to where she was like it was all a game.

I played along because I know it was the only way I would get my sister back alive hopefully. It took some time but I finally figured out where she was and me and a group rushed over to get her but it was too late my baby sister was gone.

Then when I came back the man decided it would be nice to gloat about what he had done to her. How he assaulted her how scared she was and how he shot her. I lost it I punched him and my dad was going to do the same but the officers stopped him before he could said he'd get what was coming to him. The man just laughed said he'd get out in a couple of years and just do it again but this time with me.

It turns out he had been stocking my sister and i and the family just to do what he did. He had gone to high school with me and was mad I never noticed him and then he went on about some relationship he made up about me in his head. I was disgusted. But more over I was at fault it was my fault my sister died it was all my fault and there wasn't anything I could do about it.

The son of a bitch went to prison where he later was killed by one of the inmates over something stupid. It didn't matter had he lived he would have lived the rest of his miserable pathetic life in a cell rotting away. But even if it gave me satisfaction I went into depression knowing I was the reason my baby sister, Rose, didn't get to live her life. The depression then led me to my ex boyfriend, Chad, who later abused me mentally, physically and sexually. I was broken and I was unfixable. I had hit rock bottom and I couldn't do anything about it. I could only sit by and watch my life go by. That is until the outbreak happened and I was alone with no one to care if I lived or died.

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