Emotional Roller Coaster

Chapter 19:

Jennifer's P.O.V.

We barged into the police station doors. Niall looked like he was ready to kill someone. He stomped to the front desk.

"4 guys, 4 girls, underaged drinking?"

"Right this way" said the masculine man behind the counter.

Niall grabbed my hand.

"Sorry, only one aloud back at a time." Said the man.

"Wait here" said Niall sweetly.

I just smiled softly and sat in one of the really uncomfortable chairs.

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~2 hours later~

There i sat. In the uncomfortable chair of a police station. My phone buzzed, another text from Niall.

We'll be a while, maybe you could go grab some pajamas from home for the night? ~xxniall

I texted him a quick okay and called a cab.

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Another P.O.V.

I sat on the porch. I look across the way to see a blonde girl hop out of a cab. Is that? No way. Now I'll get her.

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Jennifer's P.O.V.

I wiggled the key, frustrated. Suddenly, I felt a hand grab my hair. It yanked me backwards, causing me to fall down the steps. I looked up on the floor and saw... my mother? What was she doing out of the mental institution. Suddenly, everything was black.

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I woke up on a cold concrete floor. I felt something warm trickling down my forehead. I went to touch it to see what it was, but I noticed my hands were handcuffed to a pole. I looked at the floor where I once laid and saw a pool of fresh blood. I had a pounding headache.

"Well well well... What do we have here?" Said the person I used to call mom.

"Mom?"

"Didn't think you'd see me any time soon did you? Just so happens that all you have to do to get released from a mental institution is sleep with a couple people." She smirked.

"You're fucked up, let me go."

"Why should I? You ruined my life."

"Mom, dad was an accident-"

"I don't want to hear it, I'll be back in a couple hours.. have fun starving" she laughed and walked off.

I felt dizzy. I was so close to passing out. I needed help. My phone! It was in my coat pocket. I used my teeth to grab it. I dropped it onto the concrete. I used my toe to dial 911.

This was my last chance at survival. All I heard before I blacked out was

"Your call can not be completed, try again later, thank you"

Fuck, I forgot it's 999 here.

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Niall's P.O.V

I bailed the guys out an hour ago...but where is Jennifer? I started to worry.

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A/n

She screwed upppp uh ohhhh will she make it out alive this time??

Jennjennxxx:)