Chapter 3: Hope

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Hey peoples! This chapter is dedicated to Jayden because he has been working hard on editing all of my stories :D Thank you Jayden!

MARISSA'S POV

Oh my god I knew that voice.

Sarah.

I quickly sat up and practically screamed in delight, She was here and live and well. "Your alive? I was so worried. Did he hurt you?"

She ran over to me and hugged me hard. It felt good to have someone by my side. "I am so sorry I hurt you while opening the door Marissa. I swear it was an accident."

I smiled, "It's fine, but tell me what happened."

"He beat me when I woke up from the injection. I tried to  jump out of the van, but he grabbed me and beat me hard."

Tears welled in her eyes as she lifted her shirt and turned around. Her back was badly bruised and was turning black and blue. Blood covered most of the injuries.

"Oh Sarah, I am so sorry."

She grimaced,"It's fine. How are you?"

I shuddered, "I am very light-headed. He practically choked me to death. I also fell and twisted my ankle while trying to find a way out. I can't walk on it very well."

"It will take longer to get my phone back so we can call someone, but I will try to help you walk the best I can. Now lets get you up."

After some struggle I managed to stand and take a few steps. It was a slow process, but we stayed quiet.

Eventually I asked, "How did you get out?"

She smiled, "I picked the locks with some bed springs."

"Thats what I was about to do when the door opened on me."

"Marissa, I can see the door!  He placed my phone on the windowsill next to it. We can go out, call someone, and escape!" She said cheerfully.

"WE ARE GOING TO LIVE BABY!" I said loudly.

"WOOT WOOT!" She replied and laughed.

Then a voice behind us ruined all of our happiness. "I wouldn't celebrate quite yet."

We swung around to face him. It was the first time I had seen him, and it was horrible.

His eyes were as black as night with flecks of red in them. His hair was the same black as his eyes, and his skin was so pale.

His hands moved to his waist and he pulled out a handgun. "Don't either of you move."

Sarah let go of me and toke a few steps forward. Then she said, "What are you going to do about it?"

Then he raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

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Sorry for the short upload, but I didn't have much time. Is Sarah going to be OK???? Keep reading and comment, vote, or fan!!! THANKS!

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