Confused.

It's ALL Your Fault.

I woke up shivering. Are the guys looking for me? I heard the door knob twist. The guy had a mask on, that bitch. All I felt was a sting on my cheek.

"I WAS TALKING TO YOU!" He yelled. I just stared at him. He muttered something walking away. I thought he was going to leave but he closed and locked the door. Fuck! No! No. Please no. He ran to me and punched me in the jaw. Wow! That hurt. Well now I know what that waitress felt like. He punched my eye and kicked me. Once I was vulnerable because of the pain, he started taking off my clothes. I was crying. Crying because this happened because of Kian. Crying because of the pain I was in. Once he was finished doing his business he left me. He left me stripped of my pride and my faith in everything. So this is what you get for trusting someone. I was lying naked and I looked around and I found a white tee shirt. It was big making sure no one saw .. anything because I was completely naked. I put on the shirt and tried looking for an opening. A window. I looked at it, it was atleast 6-7 ft. up. How was I going to get up there? I started climbing the wall. I tried for hours and hours and I couldn't reach it.

Kian's POV

Where's Jade? She doesn't stay out this late. What if she's lost.

"Hello? Sir?"

"Yes. I think my girlfriend has gone missing she left at four and it's ten and she's not back."

"Maybe with her parents."

"Her mom is dead and her dad is too." Yes. Both of her parents are dead, she knew her dad was dead but she thought her mom was still on the buisness trip, she died of a stroke, we were going to tell her but she was in a coma.

"Last seen?"

"Uhh at the Grande Café."

"With who?"

"No one."

"Okay. We'll send cops to investigate." With that said he hung up. What if she's lost? Because of me? I pushed her and she ran and I didn't stop her or bring her home. I brought my hands to my head, sobbing.

Normal POV

It was dark out and I decided tonight was best. I grabbed the twig I'd been chewing to make a point and used it to pick the lock. Tv shows are useful sometimes yeah know? The lock clicked and I quietly opened the door. I quietly walked out and went down the steps. I looked to my right then my left and I saw the door to outside. I was so close to opening the door when-

"HEY!" I had no time. The door was locked so I jumped out the window and realized I was in the woods. At night. I ran for my life. For my mom because all I wanted was for her to come home from her business trip. I ran for Trevor and Sam because they needed me. I ran for me.