Big time rush... ADOPTED ME?!?!? ( BTR )

Ch. 15

Lucy's POV

"Why did all of this have to happen? Why, why did I have to go to the bathroom? Wait, this is my fault then! If I didn't go to the bathroom, none of this crap would happen!" I sighed. "When did you start cussing?" Logan asked me. "Crap isn't exactly a cuss word. And, I, also Emi, only cuss when we're angry, frustrated, or pressured, or all." I explain. "Oh!" Logan exclaimed.

I sighed. "What are we going to do?" I asked. "We have to- wait nevermind." James sighed. Just then, I remembered something. "Emily always had this location on her phone. Kind of like, a tracker. We had one of every one of our friends," I said, pacing around the room. "Does she have her phone with her?" Carlos asked. "Yup, she has her phone with her twenty-four seven, but I'm not sure if it'll work." I said, before pulling up my phone, noticing the little Emi dot was moving, meaning it was working.

"Car. Right now." I ordered them, and they ran to the car.

"They're going to Senset Street, Illinois." I told them, and they all froze.

"Senset Street is one of the most dangerous streets in Illinois! We might be a bit too lucky to survive getting through the enterence!" James said nervously. I rolled my eyes.

"Do you want to save your daughter or not?!" I said impaitently. Hesitating, Logan started the car, and we drove towards Senset Street.

When we got there, it was surprising it was still Illinois. Houses were burnt and torn down. Kids were crying everywhere, seeing them as they got hit and punched by their parents. They walked them on leashes, staring at us, crying for help. Houses had gun holes in them, people randomly breaking into them at any moment, and you hear the gun shoot, and a person screaming, or wailing, maybe whimpering, or crying for help. People glared at us, as we drove around in our car, going the right direction of the kidnappers car. People beated on our windows, yelling for our money, or our car. We were either at gun or knife point, but luckily got away.

"I told you this was a dangerous town, Lucy!" James cried, latching onto me tightly.

"And I told you we need to save Emi! I don't care that this place is dangerous! I need my best friend." I said, staring at my phone tracker. The dot suddenly made a holt, and was carried away by something. I clicked the dot, wanting a closer look at where they were.

Concreek Ledget?

That place was abandoned years ago. Like in the 1800's or whatever. This place is history.

"C-Concreek Ledget?" I told Logan. He was confused like me, but drove away.

Soon we got to the abandoned place. It was still large, but had marks everywhere, mouses and spiders running around it, with spider webs, along with dust everywhere. You could see footprints on the ground, which I was hoping, were the kidnappers footprints.

"Come on! There's footprints!" I whispered, motioning them to follow me. Hesistant, they followed, looking everywhere with a worried look.

"Who's there?" Somebody asked with a creepy voice, surprisingly sounding familiar.

We shot towards the basket, hiding behind it, where a bookshelf was too. We held our breaths in, hoping he, or she, wouldn't find us.

"I said, who's there." The creepy voice repeated, holding a knife. I grabbed onto Kendall, wanting to cry on his shoulder, before the guy left.

"What will we do?" James asked me worriedly.

"We've got to break in."