Part 59

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It's been a while since I've updated, I apologise. A lot has come up recently and I've had a few struggles I've luckily overcome. Read on and enjoy.

Lizzie's PoV
It had been Around 2 days since I had been beaten to near death. As if nothing could get worse my kidnapper had started drastically cutting down how much food I had a day. It was barely enough for a child. I was also getting annoyed by the fact that I didn't have a clue who this creepy person was. Suddenly, the door burst open and in he strode, wearing his black mask like usual. He cackled at the sight of me: greasy hair, pale face, bony body and anxious face.
Kidnapper (K)
K- Ha so your scared of me now
L- who are you?
K- ahh the question you've been itching to ask
L- duh
K- uh watch the lip
L- *discreetly rolls eyes*
K- if you must know *takes of mask*
L- YOU! Wha
K- miss me
L- Dad! The fuck?
D- language!
L- why?
D- after me and maddie moved out i started getting tiresome of her whining, I want to go home and all that crap so...
L-so...
D- I disposed of her
L- how
D- like you do with all trash I chucked her in the bin
L- how did that go unnoticed
D- *smirks* I chopped her up first
L- how could you
D- I was thinking a burial for you
L- bury me alive!
D- obviously
L- *screams in horror*
D- not for a day or two I like watching you sleep and undress, calms the soul
L- Freak!

Joel's PoV
It was a gloomy old Wednesday and I was alone. I stood in the bustling Dinner hall line, listening to the excited screams of people pushing through. The teacher booming at them to get to the back of the queue. Suddenly a soft hand grasped mine pulling me out of the queue and down the corridor. "Hey Joel" Jemma seductively says twiddling her hair. "Err hi why have you pulled me out of the line?" Joel confusingly replies.
Je- oh Joel I understand Lizzies left you, don't worry I can ease your mind
J- erm lizzie hasn't left me and whatever your offering I decline
Je- *throws herself onto Joel wrapping her legs around his waist*
J- Jemma what the hell get off
Je- I know you want me *kisses*
J-*pulls away and throws Jemma off* fuck of Jemma
Je- I love it when you play hard to get, call Me!
I walk away confused but then again it is Jemma we're talking about...

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