Missing

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Johnnys POV:

Dylan sighs as I lean on the car. This is the fourth day we have spent looking for Kenzie and everyone has been on edge for the past few days. I glance over at Lauren and by her facial expression I instantly regret it.

L: shut up.
J: I didn't say anything
L: I don't care. Shut up.

I roll my eyes as Dylan opens the car door.

D: okay that should be enough petrol

He says getting in. We all get in as he drives silently. None of us want to admit it but we all miss her. I lock eyes with Annie and she looks away. Like she has been for the past few days. Dylan glances at her through the mirror.

D: don't beat yourself up about this Annie we will get her back.
A: how? she doesn't even know how to get back from here. she never ignores my calls what if she-

Her voice breaks as she looks out the window. She says what we are all thinking. I look at Hayden now as he looks over at me.

Kenzies POV:

I sigh looking around at the motel room. With the money I had left I decided to find a place to stay. The smartest thing to do would probably ask my mum or Maddie to pick me up, but as I sit on my bed in a room under the name monica luna I didn't know if I wanted to. Even if it was just four days, these four days I've had not being myself felt..good.

A tear rolls down my face as I look at my phone. The amount of notifications I got even from my mum. I'm guessing that's who they first called to check if I was at home. Me and Annie always talked about this. How one day we would just disappear. I would become Monica and she would be Josie and just travel the world.

I sigh as I walk downstairs smiling at the man who was beside the desk. He hardly looked up at me as he raised his eyebrows.

F: what
K: i'm going out today so please keep my room safe

I looked at the ratings of this motel online and felt that leaving my things here wouldn't be a good idea. but what other choice did I have? He points to the sign that read 'all your belongings are your responsibility.' I flush at this.

K: okay but the room is your responsibility it's your motel

I say narrowing my eyes at him. He sighs dropping his magazine. I watch him walk over to my room door locking the door and rattling the handle.

F: there safe.

He says bluntly walking over to his desk. I scoff rolling my eyes as I walk out despite it already raining. I go into my bag looking in my purse sighing. I'll only be able to afford one more day unless I cut into the money I had planned for food. I look around before I walk into a train station taking the map. I needed to decide where I wanted to go. To disappear even if it was just for a while. I notice two guys looking at me so I fold the map putting it in my bag.

Turning down the road I step into a space between some buildings. Before I hear some voices behind me. I turn to see the two guys that was staring at me in the train station and walk faster. One of them catch up to me.

R: what is a pretty girl like you doing in an area like this?
K: why are you creeps following me?

I say placing my hands on my hips.

R: you don't usually answer questions with questions
K: well I do.

He starts to laugh his friend joins in.

Ar: I'm Aaron and that's Rory
K: didn't ask

Aaron doesn't say anything only smiling at me.

Ar: my friend was just confused why someone like you would be around here

I sigh looking at the other side of the road desperately wanting to run. Rory notices this and steps closer to me. I frown.

K: it's a long story

I look at Rory again. I notice him eye my bag. I start to walk but he shoves me back into the wall.

R: where are you going we just want to talk.
K: if you guys even think of touch me I swear to God I will-
Ar: you'll what?

I pause and he smiles.

Ar: people like you think your so indestructible because you have money.

I don't say anything as Rory holds onto my wrists bringing out a knife. I look at it with wide eyes.

K: a-are you going to kill me?

They both laugh.

R: not if you do as we say.
Ar: give us the bag

I look at my bag with literally all that I have left.

K: please I'm begging you-
R: are you?

He drawled, clearly amused.

R: if you were begging you would be on your knees

Aaron makes a grab for my bag as I tug it back. Rory punches me as I groan falling to the ground. I look up just in time to see them running off. I slam my hands on the floor before putting my head in my hands leaning against the wall. I had no money which meant I couldn't pay for the motel or for transport. I was stuck here. I look around my eyes were still blurry feeling lost.

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