Chapter 5

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 I open my eyes and for the first time since they brought me upstairs there is no guy anywhere in sight.  After everything said last night I'm not looking forward to going downstairs. I hate being in this house then again it's not my choice. I just want to know why I don't even want to fight anymore.  Not unless it gets me out of this house.

I walk downstairs and there are still none of the guys here. Where would all of them have gone? I can't believe they just left me here all alone. It's great timing. I really want to leave this place and never look back. I notice Brooklyn down here looking through the fridge.

"Where are all the guys." She jumps looking like she had no clue I was there. I probably should have said something and not make her jump out of her skin.

"They said they had some job to do and I learnt not to ask questions and I'm going shopping for food because these boys act like pigs." Brooklyn said. good I can get the hell out of here while they're gone and never look back.

When she leaves I walk around to see how hard it will be to get out. I notice there are three men by the each of the doors. When life closes a door opens a window my mother used to tell me when I was little. I went into one of the rooms one the bottom floor not wanting to jump out of a window higher than the first floor of the house. All the ones on the bottom floor are on the same side as one of the doors therefore the men would see me. I found a window on the second floor that was easy to get out of thanks to a tree. I climb down the tree, make sure the coast is clear and run like hell.

Once I can no longer see the house I start to walk. Getting further and further away I can hear my heartbeat. I know someone has checked on me by now and they know I'm gone. If they were looking, they would know these woods and all the streets better than I would.

After walking for about three hours I found a little town called Silver Springs. I went to a diner in town and asked if they had a phone I could barrow. I called my best friend Jessica to come pick me up knowing my mom would ask me many questions that I didn't know how to answer. I don't want to be questioned about everything that went on not just yet. As Jess got there she looked around everywhere to find me. Once she saw me she ran up to me but she was afraid to touch me. Maybe she thought I would disappear.

"Where the fuck have you been and what happened the night of that party? No one has heard from you for six months and you just call me like nothing happened you can't just do that. Are you okay?" she yelled most of the time which had most people looking at us. She looked so defeated when she was done and I felt horrible. I knew how this would affect her and there was nothing I could do to help her and it killed me;.

"Did you just say six months!" I knew it had been a few weeks but i didn't know it had been months. I hate how much of my life they have taken from me. How is it fair?

"After the party I figured you went home with some guy. I didn't say anything and your mom was working. When it had been a day from the partying I kept calling you every second and then some guy picked up your phone. It was left behind from where you were taken and there was blood on a rock and all over the ground. Then the police got involved and everyone has been on the lookout ever since. Some think you died others think that your mom paid someone. I on the other hand was pissed because no one could find you and it was like they weren't trying after the first month." What people think happened doesn't matter to me. I know what is true and no one else matters.

"I know you want to know everything that happened but I can't talk about it, at least not tonight. I will open up about it tomorrow. I want to get my head around everything. I know i need to go home but i need a night to calm all my nerves please let me have it." I don't know what i'm going to do honestly. I can't just tell Jason and his friends. 

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