Taken

Chapter 2

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"Good morning" said a voice.

It was dark and all I could smell was sweat. I woke up with a banging headache and pain all around my body. All I could see was a figure and a window with a bar attached to it. It looked like a prison.

Many things went though my mind like; Are people looking for me? Where am I? When will I get out? Am I safe?

My eyes felt heavy and my mouth was so dry that I couldn't speak. But I had to ask him where I am.

"Where am I and what happened to me?" I said with such confusion.

I heard screeching and saw that he was pulling his chair closer to me. I held my hand out to stop him but he gripped my wrist with such force and put it down, so that my arm was resting on my thigh.

" All you need to know is that you are safe and while you were running little girl you hit your head on the lamppost" he said with such a sweet voice that it seemed so unreal that he was a monster.

" I AM NOT SAFE WITH A CREEP LIKE YOU," I said with so much anger that tears started rolling from my eyes. The pain in my body felt like it was abiding. I was so close to escaping but that stupid lamppost had to be in the way. God I'm such an idiot. Why did I turn around to look at him? Ugh.

He laughed so loudly that I scrunched the blanket in my hands. I was starting to get worried about what he will do to me but then I let go of the blanket and started to bite my nails and looked around the room.

" I am not a creep, and I will not have you speak to me like that ever again! Understood ." He told me.

" Y..yes" I stuttered.

" Good girl" he said.

The man got up and put my hair behind my ears and wiped my tears away. He was a white male about 6'1 and had a scar on his forehead and looked about 40 years old.

He started to walk off but he stopped in the middle of the room and turned around so that he could face me and said, " my name is Andy by the way."

And with that he went up the stairs and lock the wooden door.

I put my feet up onto the bed and put my head on the pillow and began thinking about my mum, my dad and my brother (yes I miss my annoying little brother Jimmy) and how much I miss them. I felt so tired that I wanted to sleep more. 

I got up and reached down for my blanket and closed my eyes and now I know how this man looks like and how his truck looks like I will now start planning out my escape.

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Anna's Point Of View:

"Where's my baby!" I cried that snorts were coming out my nose and going onto Callum's shirt.

"I don't know. Let's just hope our baby is safe." Said Emily's father as he stroked the top of my head, " the police are doing their best to find her."

Of course I know that the police were trying their best to find her but all sorts of things were going though my mind like; where she is? Has she run away because we had a mini argument about her having breakfast? Maybe she just ran away.

"Callum" I whispered.

"Yes baby" he replied.

"What if Emily ran away? Erm.. well.. erm this morning me and Emily had a little, mini argument about her having breakfast and.. erm she didn't want to have it and I let her off just this once. What is my baby ran away? What if it's my fault she's gone? " By the time I said "fault " I started to cry and Callum's shirt began to get wet but I didn't care all I wanted was my little baby to be home and safe.

"It is not your fault do you understand?" He spoke with such pain.

"But what if..." I tried to speak but Callum cut me off.

"Stop it with the "what if's" because we don't know what has happened to Emily. Let's just hope that God is with her and making sure she is safe. Okay?"

"Okay" I said that I was starting to feeling tired that I went to Emily's room and slept.

My head hit Emily's pillow and I began to sing her favourite song, (The Lost Boys, Cry Little Sister.) When I finished the song I closed my eyes and wished that my baby is safe and will come back home.

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