The Kidnappers Daughter

This is it, the big day......

Chloe's POV:   when I woke up the next morning, I could smell a yummy smell coming from the kitchen. I got dressed and slowly walked down the stairs, when I made it to the bottom of the stairs, I found my dad in the kitchen cooking. I cautiously walked into the kitchen, as soon as I was in the kitchen dada turned around looking at me with an expression, I've never seen him use before. "Good morning my dear! Are you ready for today?!" he spoke, baffled I just stood there unsure of what to say, was my dad actually being nice to me?!?! "Um sure I guess, are you sure I the right one for this job?" I finally spoke. " of course, you are but I will say that if you f**k this up I will end you!" he said giving me a crooked smile. " Now hurry and eat we still have to practice for tonight." he continued and proceeded to serve two plates sitting on the dining table. I reluctantly sat down and ate like he said. after I finished, I washed my dish and went up to my room to finish unpacking the few items I had. after I was finished, I went back downstairs to find my dad. when I got downstairs, I found no one in the house, I then heard some muffled talking coming from the back porch. I tip toed over to the back door and the muffled became clearer. I then heard my dad talking on the phone again. I pressed my ear closer to the door frame. 

(Phone call)

"Hey, is everything set up and ready for tonight?" 

"Good, everything is going to fall into place just the way I want it to." 

"What about her?" 

"Listen I've already told you once we go through with this plan and she does her part then I will deal with her."

" So what if she my daughter, I never wanted her! I was too stupid when Emily asked me to have a kid."

" You know what since you care about her so much you can have her when we finish the job."

"Deal!" 

" Okay I better start preparing for the job, see you in a few hours"

(End of phone call)

I could feel my heart quiver at my father's heartless and cruel words. I slowly backed away from the door and began to make my way to the kitchen. I soon heard the backdoor close and my dad walk in. " good you're Already here, let's start to practice the plan, follow me." he said looking at me. I did as I was told and followed him. he led me into the basement, when I got to the door I froze. "What is he going to do to me once we get down there?" " what if he tries to kill me?" I thought to myself. My dad noticed that I wasn't following him anymore and yelled at me to hurry up. I snapped out of my trance and continued into the dank cold basement. once I had got to the bottom of the basement stairs my dad began to speak. " For tonight you are going to be my bait, so I need for you to practice screaming." he stated calmly as if this was a normal thing to ask of your daughter. " But wont the neighbors become suspicious of my scream when they hear it?" I asked puzzled about the whole situation still. " Yeah, they would if they were to hear it, but nobody but you and me are going to hear it." I was still as confused as ever, and my dad could tell. " Do you take me for a stupid person?!? the walls in this basement are covered in a special padding, no sounds go out. so, like I said no one is going to hear but us." Finally understanding what is happening I begin to practice.

Time skip

It was around 6:30 and me and my dad were done "practicing" for the job. I had butterflies at the bottom of my stomach. I was upstairs in my room getting ready. My dad had given me a bag of make-up and my outfit. Before he left, he told me to make sure I looked pretty or else. I had never really used make-up before but once I took out the products, I began to realize it was pretty much all of the same products my mom would use when she did her make-up. a single tear rolled down my cheek as I remembered the graceful and beautiful woman. I began to do my make-up and then proceeded to get dressed into the outfit my dad gave me. when I was finished, I went downstairs and found that my dad was also ready wearing a completely black outfit. "Ready?" he asked me. I nodded my head, and we began to leave the house. My dad's plan was in motion, and I am nothing more than his pawn.

Hey, everyone, I'm so sorry for totally forgetting about this story. these past couple of years haven't been the best for most of us. I was really going to make some kind of schedule for this story and any other story I wished to write in the future, but unfortunately things didn't work the way I wanted it to. I am hopefully going to be able to post more of this story this year. thank you to those who have stuck with me from the beginning! 

-ang<3💖