It's been 10 days and 9 nights. I have no idea what he wants from us. He don't do anything but bring us food and water and clean our pee can thing.
I can tell that Angie gave up hope, shit she said it. I haven't though, I'm trying not to.
I miss my entire family. I hope I see them again. I will see them again.
As I looked out of the window I saw people in black running towards the house or what ever this is. It's a lot of them. What in the hell is going on?
I looked at Angie and she's asleep. The sun is setting. I looked back out the window. They're gone. Maybe I was just seeing things. I went and sat on the bed.
I gotta find a way out of here. I'm sure my family is looking for me right now. I can't wait until I'm in my bed again. I can't wait until I can take a nice, long, hot shower.
The door opened as I thought. It's someone in all black with a gun. They took off their mask. It's a black man "Olivia?", the man asked. I slowly shook my head. "I'm Jayson. Your dad sent us to look for you. Come on.", he said. What if it's a trap? Shit what if it's not? I'm taking the risk. I woke up Angie.
"Come on, we're getting out of here.", I said after she opened her eyes. We stood up then I grabbed her hand.
"Follow me.", Jayson said. We did as told. We followed him upstairs to a living room. "Oh yeah." He grabbed a walkie talkie from his back pocet. "I got her and another girl, we're upstairs." Different people said 'Copy.' Or 'Copy that.' Or 'Rodger.'
People came to the living room from different directions all with guns. "Lets go.", a man said. We walked out if the house. When we did I saw more people with guns. "Lets-" a car pulled up and Adam hopped out with a gun. They pointed their guns at him. Me and Angie got behind them. Adam cocked his gun then somebody shot him in the head. "Lets go." We started walking.
We made it to a few trucks a while later. Everybody got in them and drove off.
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I wonder how do my daddy know them. "How do you guys know my daddy?", I asked.
"We don't really know him that well but I know Ricky, I'm his little cousin.", Jayson said looking at me. I shook my head up and down. He turned back around. I didn't really pay attention to how attractive Jayson was. Let me stop.
"What now?", I asked.
"Now you guys get to go home.", Jayson said looking at me. I smiled, he smiled back then turned around.
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Somebody shaking my leg woke me up. "We're here.", Jayson said. I looked to the right of me but I didn't see Angie. "She's home with her mom." I shook my head up and down. Me and Jayson got out of the truck. We're at Ricky's house. We walked to the door and Jayson rung the bell. The door swung open, it's my daddy. He got tears in his eyes. We hugged tightly. I started crying. I missed him so much. I missed all of them so much. After we let go he shook Jayson's hand. We all went in. We went to the living room and saw everybody asleep. Some on couches, some in chairs, some on the floor. Cali, her family, Trever with Camillia in his arm, his family, my brothers, Nathan's girlfriend, Ricky, his wife, and people I don't know. I smiled and hugged my daddy again.
"I'm happy you're home.", my daddy said.
"Me too.", I said
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Olivia's Story
Dla nastolatkówOlivia from The Thick Girl series is now 16 years old. She has PTSD, an abusive step dad, and gets bullied at school. See how she attempts to cope with life.