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Amy's Pov

Mark was here last night, he said that the police were coming but no one has come. They probably saw who he is and arrested him on the spot, not listening to what he has to say. Why would anyone believe one of the most fear men in the state? Even with pictures.

"Now are you ready to go back to our normal life?" My dad spat at me as he walked into the room.

"There will never be anything normal about us after this, look at what you did to me." I was trying not to cry. I need to be strong.

"You are the one who did all of this, all you had to do was leave him alone. But no, you decided to go back to him after he kidnapped you!"

"He didn't do anything to me! You are the one who is hurting me! Look at all of this! I still need TO GO TO THE BATHROOM!"

"No, I am just teaching you what happens when you disobey."

"What the hell are you talking about? You kicked me out! I was forced to leave."

"And now you have been forced to come back."

"Let me go! I want to go home!"

"You are home."

"No! I told you, I was stolen from my home."

He walked over to the table and picked up the lighter.

"It looks like those horrible marks he put on you didn't disappear. I will need to try again."

He walked over to the bomb and flipped it off, I tried to get out of the restraints but there was no use.

"Touch me and I will piss everywhere." I glared at him.

"You will be the one sitting in it."

"And it will go over all of your stuff."

He walked closer to me with the lighter still in hand.

"I will do it," I said trying to get away from him.

He grabbed my hair and pulled it to where my neck is exposed for him.

"GET OFF OF ME!"

He pressed the tip of the lighter to my neck and turned it on. I held in my screams, that's what he wants to hear. After a few seconds, he let me go then turned the bomb back on and walked out of the room. I held the tears in, I need to be strong. I gotta find a way out of this hell.

There was a loud pounding downstairs with some yelling. I stayed completely still hoping and praying that it was the cops. Please, I need someone to help me.

"GO TO THE ATTIC! WE WILL GET HIM!" Someone screamed.

A few seconds later the door was kicked in and a shit ton of people ran in.

"Amy Nelson?" A man asked.

"It's a bomb, I can't move, I really need to pee. There is an off switch somewhere and somehow on there."

"We will get you taking care of, your safe."

"Did Mark send you?"

They didn't answer, they just went to the bomb to turn it off. A lady walked over to me, she had the blanket Mark got me in her arms.

"Amy, my name is JJ, you are safe."

"That's the blanket Mark got me, where is he?" I was trying not to cry.

"You are safe."

There was a loud noise and a bright flash.

"You can move now."

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