stolen (fifty one)

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Possible triggers in the next chapter

Remington

We eventually got another key to the room where the girls are.. Or at least we thought they were, to find nobody there.

"Where did they go?" Sebastian asked, I saw Emerson pull out his phone and text shy.

"They're at a bar" Emerson said laughing, "what?" I asked, "they're all drunk as hell" he laughed.

We went to go get our shoes on when Sebastian got a text from Larisa,

Sebastian

L:We can't find hazel
S: what do you mean?!
L: she's missing

"They can't find hazel" I said quickly, Emerson and Remington turned around and looked at me with wide eyes.

Then, I watched as Remington darted down the hallway, me and Emerson followed close behind.

Hazel

I woke up in a dark room, I tried to move but I was tightly restrained and my body felt weak.

I tried to move slightly but that sent a pain shooting up my side.

"Fuck" I muttered, I then heard a door slam and a man walked in, I strained my eyes to see him but my vision was too fuzzy.

"Where am I?" I croaked out, "a secret place" the man said, he sounded so familiar.

"Who the hell are you?!" I said trying to sound confident but failing.

"Oh Hazel, you know exactly who I am"

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