Chapter 7

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A/N:
This chapter has a few words in another language, the translation for it will be provided in brackets.
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'Dad!' I yelled, as soon as I got home. 

Dad always came earlier than me, if he was late there was an extra key, under the doormat, but that never was put into use because dad would always come early.

He didn't want me to be alone at home, he thinks I'd throw some kind of party with boys and stuff.

He hummed in response,' What is it, sweetie?'

'I forgot to ask you, when is the wedding?' I asked hanging my backpack on one of those hooks at the back of the door.

'It's on the 5th of May,' he said

'Wait..that's like 12 days from now,' I realized

He nodded with a huge grin on his face, he really did love Jennifer a lot.

'Have you planned everything for the wedding?' I asked.

'Almost I guess. The wedding hall, check. The cake, check. Guests and other important people, check. Only the wedding dresses are left, which we'll be buying the day after tomorrow and you'll have to come with us,' he said.

He had planned everything before he told me anything, it hurts but I tried not to show it, in front of him. He seemed so happy at the moment.

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That same night, I heard footsteps, there were loud sounds of thunder and lightning outside, so I wanted to make sure that I heard footsteps.

I assumed Dad must have got up to go to the bathroom or something, the footsteps belonged to my dad. I wanted to go back to sleep, but I couldn't when I heard multiple footsteps.

I went into panic mode.

I got up from bed, and started walking on the tip of my toes, someone was in here and I had to confirm it by going out there.

I opened the door, no one was in here. I started walking down the stairs and glanced at the living room, I saw five guys, who broke into my house.

I put my hands on my mouth, I wanted to cry and scream. I had to call the police, my phone was upstairs. I had to go upstairs, I started walking back upstairs, as I was doing that, I slipped and fell.

I wanted to cry, both in pain and that I made a noise, bringing attention to myself.

'Quelqu'un est ici'(Someone is in here)said one of the guys, these idiots didn't even speak English!

I tried to get back to my feet.

But it was too late.

They found me.

'Une fille?'(A girl?)said another guy with a deep voice.

My eyes widened,'Leave me alone!' I screamed. I didn't know where dad was but what I did know was that these guys are big trouble.

'Quoi?'(What?)asked another guy.

What language was that?

'Tu la connais?'(You know her)said the same guy, looking at another guy with narrowed eyes.

God! I wish I could understand what they were saying.

I couldn't identify any of the guys, they were wearing masks on their faces.

'Prends la fille'(Take the girl) said the same dude who had narrowed eyes

The next thing, I knew I had blacked out.

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