Adopted

Chapter 18

Sara's POV:

"Hey girls, we have another meeting with Hi Or Hey Records, will you both be okay home?" Luke walked into our room where we were currently doing homework.

"Yeah, why would we not?" Bree replied, closing her notebook. He smiled and walked out. After a few minutes, the door slammeofd mening the boys were now gone.

"Well, I'm gonna go get a shower." I told Bree, closing my notebook. She stayed with her eyes glued to her phone as I got up and headed to the bathroom.

I grabbed a wet rag and wiped my makeup off before getting in.

I stood in the shower for half an hour, humming Roger Rabbit by SWS, until I heard a loud bang and Bree scream. I got out and wrapped a towel around me.

"Bree?" I called out, sticking my head out the door. When I got no response, I went to go look for her.

I got into the livingroom and heard something crash behind me.

"Bree, if you're trying to scare me..it's not-" I felt something heavy smash my head. I seen stars before I fell to the ground, my towel coming undone.

Bree's POV:

I woke up freezing and aching. I looked around at my surroundings and seen I was tied in the back of a van. But, I wasn't the only one. Sara laid near the doors wearing nothing but a large t-shirt.

I began to breathe heavy.

Oh crap, we're being kidnapped. What do I do? I can't move, the literally tied me to some bar in the back. Hope, or whoever the heck you are, I'm not liking this very much!

I'm sorry ;-;

"Well, well..look who's awake." A man white gray hair smiled, petting the top of my head. I tried to bite him and he laughed.

"Don't worry, Love, we're almost home." Anothe man said, much younger than the old man.

"Don't call me that. Take us back to our home." I snapped, tugging on the rope that kept me restrained back.

"Oh, no can do. You two are coming home with us." The old man said, stopping in front of an old house in the middle of nowhere.

They untied Sara first, the old man taking her inside. Once the old man left, the younger ones smile fell.

"I'm so sorry." He muttered, untying me from the pole.

"Why are you doing this?" I whispered, my eyes filling with tears.

"My dad, he..." He looked down and finished untying me, picking me up. I began to thrash around in his arms, sobs coming out of my eyes.

He took me inside and sat me on the small couch that was in the small livingroom. I curled up in a ball and cried.

"Where's Sara?" I asked through sobs. He pointed to a room down the hall and I tried to get up, but my legs collapsed. I tried to crawled, but the man picked me up and sat me back down on the couch.

"Sara!" I sobbed, my voice cracking.

Calum's POV:

"What the hell happened in here?" I asked, looking around the trashed house. All of us ran upstairs to look for the girls.

"Bree!"

"Sara!"

They were gone.

I ran downstairs and grabbed the home phone.

"Hello, yes I'm calling to reported a break in and...kidnapping." I said to the police on the phone, my voice cracking when I said kidnapping.

I hung up after I gave him the address and went to go find the other boys. I found Michael looking at a towel that laid on the floor, still wet. I collapsed with tears filling my eyes, grabbing the towel. There was spots of blood on it, making me let out a choked sob.

"What'd happened to my sisters?!" I heard Ashton cry out. I let out another sob and felt two arms wrap around me. I looked up to see Luke, tears falling down his face and landing on my shoulder.

Sara's POV:

I woke up straped to a bed and I immediately began to cry.

"Bree!" I hollered.

"Sara!" I faintly heard her scream, followed by a sob.

"Hello Sara." A voice echoed throughout the room. I let out a sob.

"Let me go, please." I begged. An old man came into view and laughed.

"No can do, pretty girl." He smiled. "Let me go get your crazy friend of yours."

I began to thrash as he walked out.

I've gotta get out of here, now.

"Let go of me you arse!" I heard Bree screamed. I thrashed more, trying to get out.

"Come on!" I growled, yanking my wrist.

I heard a gun go off and I let out a scream.

"Bree!" I screamed, thrashing so much that the rope finally gave out, my wrist being freed. I untied my other and ran to the door, slinging it open and running down the hall.

I seen Bree laying on the floor, holding her leg.

"Bree." I whispered, going towards her. She shook her head and I seen the old man who was now pointing the gun at me.

"Go back to where I put you or I shoot you too." He snapped. I decided to test him, resulting in me getting shot in the shoulder. I cried out, grabbing my wound.

I seen stars and fell to the ground. The last thing I heard was Bree letting out a loud scream.