I'll keep dancing on my own...

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After eating, we decided to go back to the Sugg house. When we were outside, Zoe noticed that the door was open. Joe grabbed my hand and I squeezed it.

Quiet. Joe whispered.

Nothing downstairs. We snuck upstairs, one door was open. My bedroom door. Joe let go of my hand and opened the door. Nothing happened. Then, out of the blue, a man punched Joe. Joe fell on the ground, he tried to get up but the man kicked him in the stomach. Zoey screamed. I ran over and kicked the man. He threw me on the ground next to Joe. Joe turned and looked at me. His nose was bleeding. A giant hand grabbed my arm and dragged me downstairs. I saw a man do the same to Zoe. I saw Zoe's face. She was crying and screaming. The man slapped her. That's it. I thought. I kicked the man who had hold of me. He cried out in pain, when I kicked him where the sun don't shine. I got up and attacked the man who was slapping Zoe. The man grabbed my arm again, and threw me in the back of a van with Zoe. She was having a panic attack. I stroked her hair.

Everything is going to be fine. I whispered.

Let's find a way out. I said.

I searched frantically for an escape route, nothing. I hoped Joe was fine. The van stopped and the door opened. Both the men grabbed us and took us inside a familiar house. We were thrown into the same room. I snuggled up to Zoe and we soon fell asleep.

We were awoken by a man throwing a piece of bread each and a cup of dirty water. Me and Zoe ate in silence.

I am dating Joe. I said.

That's great. Zoe said.

Nothing more was said. We just sat in silence. I was thinking of escape plans. A few hours later, a young man about our age walked in our cellar.

Jake, is that you ? I croaked.

Amy? The boy replied.

I ran over to him and hugged him. We stayed like this for ages. I finally pulled away.

You have to help us. I whispered.

I dunno. He replied.

Please, please jake. I begged.

Fine then. He said.

Where's Joe? Zoe asked.

Blonde haired boy, about your age? he asked.

Yer. Zoe said.

Dunno. He said. Keeps him in a secret room.

Jake, lets go. A guard said.

I think I will stay here. Keep an eye on these. Jake said.

Okay. The guard replied.

Jake walked out. Meet you here at 7. Jake mouthed.