Kill or Die

Have you seen me.

Name: Jocelyn Rose James
Age: 17
Eye color: Green
Hair color: Black
Race: African American and Puerto Rico
Description: 5'4, 147 pounds. Last seen on April 4, 2017.
DOB: April 20, 1999
Please contact-(480)522-6714

April 14, 2017(7:00am)
Jay's P.O.V
     I woke up. Really late. I didn't have a live today so I got to sleep in. I woke up by the wall.
     "Jocelyn." I whispered. Don't judge me. She's only a child, she doesn't deserve to die.
     "Hey." Jocelyn said.
     "JOCELYN!!! Oh my god you're alive." I said in relief.
     "You were worried?"
     "Of course I was worried." I said.
     "Why?" She asked.
     "Why do you question everything? I'm worried about you because I thought they killed you. You don't have to question why people care about you." I said angrily. She didn't say anything.
     "No one cares about me." Jocelyn said in a low tone.
     "That's a lie."
     "That's not a lie, Jay my mom cheats on my dad with a woman, my family talks about me, I hate the people at my school, my friends are fake, and my dad...never mind." Jocelyn said.
     "You're dad, What?" I asked.
     "It's nothing."
     "Jocelyn does your dad...abuse you?"
     "Y-Yea he does, but it's not any of your business I'm about to be 18 in a few weeks so don't make a big deal about it." Jocelyn said.
     "I'm sorry I got mad at you. I understand why you questioned it."
     "It's ok. You're like the brother I wish I had. Thanks for talking to me." Jocelyn said.
     "No problem. Your keeping me sane right now, before you came I was about to lose my mind. Not having anyone to talk to for 6 years does things to your mind." I said.
     "You're actually keeping me from committing suicide. No one gives a shit about me except you. You're the only person I feel like I can talk to. Can I tell you something?"
     "Yea of course." I said.
     "I actually like it here better then my home. They tell me what to do here, but the punishment is nothing like at home. It's quiet here unlike my home where my parent argue 24/7. Also I get to talk to you. When we escape, I'll never get to talk to you again." Jocelyn said.
     "I want you to be happy, but...I don't want you to stay here." I said.
     "I don't wanna go back to that hell."
     "When's your birthday?"
     "April 20."
"Well, if we get out of here when you turn 18 you can live with me." I said.
"Really!" Jocelyn said in excitement.
"Yea, but you have to check in on your family at least once in a while." I said.
"Of course, I hope your wife doesn't mind."
"She won't, just think of me as your brother, and her as your sister in law kind of." I said.
"You have a really big heart. No wonder your wife loves you so much."
"Thanks." I said.
"I have to do my live, I'll talk to you later. Bye stranger."
"Bye Jocelyn." I said.
10:53pm
     I have to get us out of here. They're going to cancel my wife's show which means they're going to kill her. I also have to rescue Jocelyn. She's only 17 she can't live her life in here like I did. I'm going to escape and I know it.