The New Girl with History **Free Rein Fanfic**

"I had everything"

My head was spinning as I awoke in a large SUV. A very familiar SUV with the pink stain on the back car seat, where I had spilled soda.
"Dad?" I asked hazily rubbing the back of my head. I pushed myself up and I looked around the car. My dad sat in the passenger seat while Blair sat in the drivers seat.
I looked outside the car. We were still on the island. The ferry was coming into view and I pulled on the door handles to jump out of the car.
"Sit still Brooklyn" my father grumbled.
"Let me out!" I screamed.
I pounded on the window when I realised the child's lock was placed on the back doors.
"You can't do this!" I yelled. People ignored my screams for help and my pounding on the windows and went back to their lives after staring for a moment.
"Stop that!" My father yelled turning to face me, his face red with anger.
"You're kidnapping your daughter" I smirked with an intimidating chuckle.
My dad just groaned and rolled his eyes turning back to the front.
"Your mother and I both decided it was time for you to move back to London" he explained before turning the music so loud my screams went unnoticed. The scariest thought filled my mind. 'Nobody knew where I was, they'd think I just left them by choice, goodbye nationals, goodbye Callum, goodbye Pin, goodbye Ryder'. Tears burned my eyes and I leaned my head against the window, pain shot through me and I winced. After a long and silent drive, we pulled up outside the old mansion. I sighed at the look of it, I missed the island already. I missed everyone already.
"There's a package on your bed for you" My father called before disappearing into the study with Blair close behind. I made my way up the stairs, every step closer to my bedroom another tear fell onto my cheek.
I owned my bedroom door and there sat a large yellow envelope bigger then an A4 page. I looked at the yellow envelope and sighed, a large part of me wanting to open it, but the angry part of me wanting to punish people. I took a tight hold of the envelope and stormed out to the banister protecting me from falling to the tiled floors below. I threw the package below, hearing a 'smash!'as it sat below. My father stepped out of his study and looked up at me, a frown spread across his face.
"Open the package!" My father yelled.
"I had everything, you just took everything away from me!" I yelled back stomping my foot and hurrying back into my room. I slammed my door shut and I listened to it echo around the open room where my dad stood.

Everyone thought I left, Ryder, Callum, Pin, Gabby. I didn't leave. I wanted to scream it, every thought that I ran through my head made me angrier and angrier.
I had never felt so alone before, my parents kidnapped me. My own father kidnapped me.