Part Thirteen

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My Brother's Best Friend
Part 13
Your P.O.V
I ended up running to my old friends house. Well i thought it was but realised I had made a big mistake. When I knocked on the door, a tall, bulky man answered. He said my friend was inside, but as soon as I entered, he slammed the door shut, and locked me in some room. I had no idea how long I'd been in here, but I needed to get home, now. I cried myself to sleep every night, or what I thought was every night and was given the smallest amount of foods by my kidnapper. I couldn't stop thinking about Rye the entire time, and regretted running off. I didn't blame Andy or Rye at all, only myself...

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