The life of Lidia

Chapter 8

*Tyler's POV*

When I walked into the house I saw Lidia. Man she's so beautiful. She has the perfect body, beautiful face structures, and an awesome personality. When she told me she had 6 brothers I was shocked. I knew it wasn't going to be easy to get them to like me but it's worth it for Lidia. I like her a lot and if she wants to take it slow we can.
After meeting all her brothers I was surprised how smooth it went. Liam is great I think we got along the best, he has a funny personality like Lidia.
I could tell I didn't really get along with Brandon and he doesn't like me. Yikes
The older ones were all the same in the middle. I feel like once maybe we both open up to each other it will be fine.

Lidia left me to talk with Liam while she went to the bathroom. It's been 20 minutes and I've been looking through the house twice to find her even outside. She's no where to be found. I immediately tell Liam and Liam is all full of emotions.

*Liams POV*
I actually like Tyler. He's just like me, we get along, he means well.
But when he told me Lidia was missing I couldn't help but think if he had something to do with it. I am so scared because usually I can feel her emotions but on her side of me it's blank. There is no emotion. Whoever took her I'm definitely going to kill.
I texted my brothers and everyone is helping to look for her.

*Lidia's POV*

It's dark. My head hurts. It's cold. My hands are tied, my mouth is shut closed with tape. I can feel that I'm in a tight space. Trunk of a car? We aren't moving. I tried moving my feet but they are tied too. I realize my shoes are off and I started to feel if I had my dress on, and i don't. It feels like I'm wearing shorts and a T-shirt. I feel dirty like there's dirt on me. I keep thinking about what's happening and how scared I am. I hear the sound of an engine, a car engine and then we start speeding. I start screaming help and crying. I try to kick and punch when I hit a button and a small light in the trunk lit up.
I looked around of my surroundings
"Uh oh" I say to myself. I know this surrounding all too well.
I can tell my purse with my phone is missing. The person who took me probably has it. I lie there helpless not knowing what to do. I start day dreaming about my past in this trunk.

*Flashback 2 Years ago*

I was only 13. I was playing outside with Ethan in the front lawn. Before my dad passed he left a lot of unfinished business. People mad at him, people he hurt, people he ripped off, people he owed money to. When he died I can imagine how angry they are. Not able to get back what my father took from them.

A white Honda with a bunch of dents kept passing by about 5 times. It was only me, Ethan and mom home. My mom took Ethan inside for a nap and I was left outside sitting on the steps on my phone, when the car passed a 6th time but this time parked across the street. I didn't think much of it. I didn't recognize the car. I saw my some random guy who looked Mexican with tattoos everywhere with my Uncle Tommy, my dads brother. The man who had my uncle looked a lot like my boyfriend at the time, Richie. My uncle Tommy had his hands tied up and mouth shut with tape. Before they started walking towards me a boy around my age came out from the back seat with a gun on my uncle Tommy's head. He shot and killed him right in front of me.
Then it hit me. It's Richie and his dad.
So many thoughts ran through my head.
I wasn't thinking that my uncle just died.
I was thinking, why did Richie Betray me like that.

They came towards me. Richie was 15 at the time. Richie was smirking at me and they pointed the gun at me. He didn't shoot though.
They grabbed me and tied me up and threw me In the trunk.
They brought me to this place outside of the town I live in Kansas. It was like a dungeon. It was cold and wet.
They threw me around, didn't feed me, raped me, abused me for weeks. It took weeks for anyone to find me.