Jamison's Story

Chapter 7. Secrets

||Jamisons Point Of View||

I couldn't believe my eyes. This couldn't be true. Why wouldnt Kelly tell me about this. I'm her best friend. I can't believe her!  Ugh! I kept on reading down the list

Kelly Cane was kidnapped and held captive for over 4 months. She says "i wasn't aloud to eat for 2 weeks. I was in a horrible place. I didn't know what to do. There was a little storage down stairs of the shack where I had to stay. I wasn't able to leave that room. I had to use the bathroom in a can, eat out of my hands if I  was as allowed to eat, I had to take showers from water bottles. I never knew what it was like to live in hell, until that experience. "

I cupped my mouth with my hands. I deleted the page and the recent searches. I ran down the street to my house. I opened the door very quietly. "Hey jamison! " Kaylen, my 9 year old brother said. "Hey kay. " I said running up the stairs. I grabbed my Coral colored laptop out of my closet and opened it. I reached into my pocket to grab my phone. I pulled up messaging.

To: Kelly

Hey, can you, or I, come over. We really need to talk. It's very serious.

From: Jamison

I pulled up Google and searched:  Kelly Cane Kidnapped more than 1,000 results showed. I clicked on the fifth one called: Kidnappersite.com. I read over it.

"There are millions of cruel people in this world. But who knew someone this cruel. Samuel Jackson. The kidnapper of Kelly Cane has commited an attemptive murder. He tried to kill a curious victim in the woods. What type of person is this? " Reporter 7 explained. I jumped up. Was I the "curious" one. My phone began to buzz. I checked my phone.

To: Jamison

Hey. I will be there in 20 minutes.

From: Kelly

I started to go through more and more sites. Then I found a specific facebook paige. Labeled:  Samuel Jackson. I logged into facebook.

Email:  Jamie.fae.young@gmail.com

Password: ••••••••

I logged in and clicked onto Samuel's page. Luckily he wasn't  private. I scrolled through his pictures and went down to one of his first pictures. Seeing that picture scared me. The picture was beautiful, the cabin/shack was covered in light brown colored paint . There were many pictures of this shack. But there was a curtain picture of the inside. It was the inside of the beautiful shack. It had many pieces of furniture and there was a stair way leading down into a basement. The caption was:  A new cabin For a new family. I wondered what that meant. I went to a different folder labeled family. "Samuel Jackson" had 2 daughters and a wife. I logged off of facebook and went onto google. I specifically searched: Samuel Jackson family. Millions of results showed. I clicked on the first result and it popped up instantly. I read through the paragraph.

Samuel Jackson's family were all in a fire in his basement caused by a cigarette. His whole family died except for Samuel. He got out in time and didn't have enough time to save his own family.

I felt horrible. I couldn't believe this. He only kidnaps because he misses his family. He just wants a new family. That's all. The doorbell rang and I shut my laptop and ran down stairs to see kelly running up the stairs at me. "Kelly. I have a very important question. "I yelled. "No. You need to come over! " kelly yelled back. We walked down the stairs instead and I grabbed my jacket and ran out the door. We ran to her house and soon enough I was out of breathe. We walked through her doors and I could still smell the pumpkin smell. We walked up stairs to her room. We both sat on her queen sized bed. "I will go get us drinks. " Kelly explained. As soon as kelly  ran downstairs I jumped out of my seat and ran to Kelly's "library" in her room. Her library was sectioned by the alphabet. It had over 100 books. I went to the D's and looked for Kelly's diary.it wasn't in there. I looked around and saw a safe hiding in the corner. I went to open it and it was locked. I typed in her birthday. 11022001. It didn't work. I typed in her lunch number. 67104. It didn't work. And finally...  I typed typed in her locker number. 35-25-21. It still didn't work. I went into her "P" section. I took the small password book out of the slot. I read the book and came across her password. Kellycane. Wow. How did I not guess that? I clicked in Kellycane. finally it opened. I grabbed what was labeled "Diary" I took it out and shut the safe. I hid it in my purse and sat down on her bed and took my phone out. I got onto google as the door cracked open. "OK... We need to talk." Kelly explained. I just listened. "I am leaving for a whole week to go to chicago. I need you to collect ALL of my work and leave it in my mailbox. My aunt will take care of the rest. Is that OK?" Kelly explained. "Yes I will! " I said. "Now what did you need?" Kelly asked. I didn't know what to say. "I... um...  I was wondering if you could spend the night but you're going to chicago. So it's fine." I said. Why do I keep lying?  I need to stop. "I have to use the bathroom." I said. I lied...  again.  I walked to the empty bathroom and locked the door. I reached into my purse and pulled out the pink diary. I flipped pages and saw at the top every single page was labeled by years. I went to 2011 and read.

November 29, 2011

So I haven't written in my diary in a while. And I'm 10 years old now. And I have changed. I am going to tell you about what happend. I have already promised my self I would NEVER tell anybody. I was walking in the woods right by my house with a flashlight in my hand and my mommy's house phone in the other. I shined the flashlight at this guy watching my every move with a camera. I held onto that phone and flashlight as hard as I could. I didn't know which way was leading to home because I couldn't see my house. I kept on walking ignoring that person. I became even more scared. I began to run and all of a sudden I was tackled. I couldn't feel my body after that. The next thing I saw was a dark room that looked like it was burned down by a fire. I was tried up on a wooden column in the middle of the room. There was a guy in the corner pacing back and forth mumbling under his breathe. I finally heard him say his name. Samuel Jackson. I took a long deep breathe and tried untieing my arms. I wiggled through the knot and finally got free. While he wasn't looking. I created up the stairs to see tons of food. I went to reach for it when I got pushed all the way down the stairs. I was starting to bleed as wood chips went through my right arm. I tried to get up but I was getting whipped. It stung so bad. To where I have slot of scars on my back. I remember when he finally gave me water. I could taste medicine in it. I passed out from it. And that's all. I still remember it to this day.

                              Bye.            

                                              -Kelly

I slammed the diary into my purse and flushed the toilet. I walked out to see kelly in the door way. My heart started racing. Did she know I read her diary? But then she...  smiled. "What do you wanna do?" Kelly asked. I knew I had to see the scars. "Swimming!" I said. It was actually a good idea since it was 94° outside. We changed into our swim suits and grabbed warm fluffy towels. We walked onto her her back porch looking at the huge pool. I set my towel in a sun spot and stood on the side of the cold pool. Kelly joined me and We dived in at the same time. Luckily I can hold my breathe way longer. I swam behind kelly and saw a big slash through her back. I cupped my mouth and swam up. "Kell...  what happend to your back? " I asked. Already knowing. "Oh...  I... uh.... fell off my dad's dirtbike and slid across the yard. I think I skin across a rock or stick to cause a scratch. " kelly explained. Right then I realized she didn't want to admit it. I swam to the diving board and stood on top of it. I bounced twice and did a back tuck into the pool. I held my breathe all the way to the other side. I stood up in the shallow end. I looked around to find kelly I became worried. I saw through the corner of my eye, kelly was standing inside looking in the mirror. I started to feel bad for her. I dried off and walked inside. I tapped on her shoulder. I realized she was crying. I hugged her and couldn't help but cry, looking at her. " what's wrong kell? " I asked. She looked up and walked away. She slammed her door and locked it. She knew. She knew I read her diary. And I already regret it. I knocked on her door. "Kell?  What is wrong?" I asked. Although I knew what was wrong. "We broke up." She said in tears. Her and her boyfriend, Rae, were dating for 4 years. Since she was 10. Soon enough she will be 14. I picked her lock and opened the door. I saw kelly sitting in the window crying. She sat in a 2 story window, about 50 feet from the ground. I knew I had to get her off. I knew, if I let her she would jump. I grabbed her from her window and sat her down on the floor. I saw she was turning pale. I didn't know what to do. I ran into her bathroom and grabbed a motrin. I gave her it , mixed in with water. I sat down next to her and held her in my arms.

Authors note:  Ugh. Poor people. I feel bad for them. And it happened to kelly too!  Just like the kidnap happened to jamie!!!!!!  :O omg. Haha. Who's your favorite character?  •Jamison. •Kelly. •Paige •Lacey. Or do you like her brother and sister? I am writing another chapter today!  It might be up today or tomorrow!