Jade's POV
He loves me.
He loves me.
He
loves
me.
I finally had found love, and it was just ripped away from me, like anything I had every owned. I'm shaking in the corner, silent sobs racking my body, as I took in everything that had happened today. It had been one heck of a day, that was for sure. First, having my boyfriend kidnapped. Then, having my baby sister and best friend threatened, to coming back to my nightmare. Yeah, to say its been a bad day would be an understatement. I quickly look up when I hear the door slam against the wall. I stand up, trying to have confidence as Uncle strides through the door. He comes straight at me, not waiting a second to deliver the first hit.
5 weeks later
I have tried texting, and calling, but the last time I heard anything from Mum, Dad, or Jason was the day Jason left. 5 weeks of failed contact, and it wasn't me. I had cell service, and had even received a wrong number call, but nothing from the people I thought cared about me. Next Tuesday, I'm going to try and tell them they can come get me, but they will probably just read and ignore it like they have all my other texts. Its hard, because I've called them, in those times when Uncle left me locked in my room while he went out, and it always went straight to voice mail. Its been over a month, and I actually had a tiny bit of hope that they would have come and got me, but that never happened. On Sunday, Uncle is leaving. He said its a surprise, but isn't coming back until Thursday, which is why I thought Tuesday would be a good idea. I'm not sure if they will even care, but I have it all planned out. If only they would remember me...
Taylor's POV
Its hard, ignoring Jade. We are trying to sustain as little contact to her as possible, we want our rescue mission to be top secret, who knows if her phone is being read somewhere. For all we know, her Uncle could have it, sending us messages, and calling us. We are doing it for her safety, even if it hurts. I miss her, we all do. Even Abby has been crying more often. Its as if she can sense that her big sister isn't here, and it makes her sad. Jason has stayed at our house, rarely going out, ever since he showed up on our doorstep. I remember it like it was yesterday,
*knock knock*
"Ed, there is someone at the door. Should I open it?" I call up the stairs, a little bit scared. Ed comes rushing down, kissing my forehead as he walks past. "I will get it love," he says, looking through the peep hole. He gasps, quickly opening the door. I rush over to see who it is, and gasp myself when I see the state Jason is in. He is sweating, barely standing up, with bruises on his arms, a gash on his head, and a black eye. We rush him in, setting him on the couch. "Did you see Jade?" I ask, once he is situated. "Yes, she came, when I told her not to. And now she is alone with him, all alone. I saw her get beat before I left, they do it ten times worse than they did it to me. It was terrible, seeing her in pain like that, and knowing that I could've helped." He was crying, ashamed, as he told us the story. We told him that he could stay with us until we got her back, and then we made the plan.
It was difficult for us all to agree to keep quiet. But we were ready, we just needed the day to strike.
Jade's POV
As Uncle comes in for the daily dose, I see he doesn't shut the door. He just grins victoriously, before he gestures for someone to walk in. I gasp when I see my mother walk through the door, her head held high, grinning like a madcat when she sees my state. But what sets me off, is when I see the man that haunts my nightmares.
My father.
AN: Ta da! What are Taylor and Ed planning? Have an idea? Comment and I will dedicate the next chapter to the closest answer! May the odds be ever in your favor.
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Never Known Love
FanficHated. Mistake. Toy. Unloved. Ugly. Disgusting. Waste of space. Useless. Stupid. All these things echo through my thoughts at anytime of day. No one loves me, no one ever will. I'm just a joke in my parents eyes. A useless toy that will never have a...