Taken

Taken: Chapter 6

Chapter 6

I can't believe I didn't recognize him. Bald. Black hoodie. Wanting to hurt me. If any kid passed him it still would've been me. I know it would've been.
Once all the nails were out, Bobby picked me up because I could barely walk.
" I'm really sorry Juliet... I shouldn't have done this. Dave is black mailing m-" I interrupted him.
" How do you know my name? ' I say as he puts me on a ripped couch inside.
" Well uh- "
Before he could answer my question Dave stormed in.
" Bring the bitch in here. " he said with anger as his fist clenched.
Bobby picked me up with shaken arm. His eyes were as big as the moon. We walked over to a cramped closet under the stairs. When the door was closed it looked like there wasn't even a door there. I felt like I was Harry Potter or something..
" Throw her in Bobby. ''
Bobby hesitated.
" Throw her in now!! " Dave screamed.
Bobby still hesitated. Then after about 10 seconds of staring Dave grabbed me and chucked me at the wall in the cramped closet with a blanket and a pillow, and knocked the wind out of me. Next thing I know the door closes behind me, But not alone. With Dave. Tears filled my eyes. He looked so angry. I was scared to death as his fist clenched. I thought is the man who killed my mother about to kill me?
" Please don't hurt m- "
" Stand up! " He screamed.
" I can't " I said in a weak raspy voice.
'' I said stand up! "
" I can't... It hurts too much... '' I said even weaker and raspier.
" I honestly don't give a cra- "
" I want Bobby.. Please.." I interrupted
After I said that I swear I thought he would hit me. However I was wrong. I heard the door close and Bobby came rushing in.
" Juliet! " he said as he came rushing to my side.
" What did he do to you! " He asked me.
I sat up against the wall.
" Nothing. Besides throw me at the wall. " I said my voice less raspy.
" I'll get you through this. The police will find us. ''
'' Us? " I asked.
" Yes. Because Dave forced me to help him or he'd hurt me, and my six year old daughter Emily. " he said his voice breaking.
" What? " I said confused
" I've been missing for 5 months helping him plan you're kidnapping. "
" This has been planned?! Why? "
" You'll know soon enough. " he said.
That sentence hurts every time I hear it.

You'll know soon enough.