Taken

Taken: Chapter 8

Yes, yes I know. I thought he was in prison? Well at the time I didn't know that. However I'll get to that part. It all ties together I promise. Anyway it was Monday morning. I had been missing for almost four days now. I was crammed in that closet eating my breakfast which consisted of dry toast, and orange juice with pulp. Sounds delicious huh? But hey it may not be a royal feast but it's something.
Bobby came to unlock the closet.
" How'd you sleep? " he asked with a smile on his face.
" How does it look like I slept? " I said turning my head toward my one pillow and blanket.
Bobby turned around when I saw the million lashes on his back. He was bleeding intensely.
" What happened?! "'I asked with concern.
"'Oh just Dave being Dave, " he said as he showed the look of pain in his face.
" Bobby! Are you okay?! I- " he cut me off.
" I'm okay... I promise. " he said with a grin.
I looked at him with uncertainty. I didn't believe him... Dave hurt him.
I got up and pushed Bobby out of the way.
" Juliet! " Bobby screamed at me.
However I ignored him. I grabbed my pillow from inside the small closet, and stormed after him.
" You who!! Ass hole!! Where are you?!! " I yelled.
" Juliet!!! Please don't- " I cut him off.
" DAVE. " I called harshly.
I turned the corner to the living room. There he was sleeping on the couch.
" wakey wakey!! " I yelled as I threw the pillow at him.
He woke with a startle.
" What the hell kid?!! " he said as he grabbed my neck.
" let's go you little bitch! " he said as he dragged me to the torture closet.
I choked on his strong grip. Next thing I knew I was in a closet with Dave. He threw me against a wall with a frame of God on it. The room was lit with a single light bulb, and dried blood scattered along the floor and walls. A whip lay on the ground splattered in blood... Bobby's blood.
Can I just say, throughout my long life, I've never had this happen to me before. Through the pain of loosing my mother, to my dad going to jail, to me having to move from my friends and school, to me being kidnapped even! I could see the pain in his eyes, more than I've ever had.
Dave's eyes dropped.
" Hey baby girl. " He said on the verge of tears.
"... Ex-excuse me? " I asked my voice shaking.
" Lucy? Is it really you? Please tell me... " he asked as he broke into tears.
" Uhhhhh, what? "I said confused and scared.
" It really is... " he said now crying.
" I've searched high, and low. I've killed, and kidnapped to find you, "he said with a grin.
" Y-you've been looking for me? W-why? I asked.
" Lucy- "he said. I had cut him off.
" My name is Juliet. " I corrected him.
" I guess your mom never told you. "
" Tell me what? " I asked, my eyes watering.
" ..... That man.. I believe his name is George? isn't your dad... I am, " he said.
" Uhh no. ' George ' is my dad. "
" She's changed you.. TURNED YOU AGAINST ME. Thank God I killed that evil bitch that day... I was gonna grab you, but that one lady got you first... You were so beautiful. "
" You're insane... My name is Juliet Kelson from Manhattan New York. I am the daughter of George, and Christina Kelson, and older sister of Matt Kelson. My name is not Lucy, and you sir are no father of me or Matt! " I yelled with tears in my eyes.
" Who' Ma- " he paused.
He looked at my necklace.
" Where'd you find that?! "
" My necklace? It was my m-mom- "
He interrupted me.
" I gave that to your mom! "
" No... You're crazy."
" I need that... " he said as he got closer.
As he got closer, I got even more nervous. Eventually he got so close he then reached for my necklace.
I got so scared. I saw an empty beer bottle on the floor, and I reached for it.
" TAKE THIS CRAZY! " I yelled as I smashed him.
I got up and ran out of the closet crying.
" That man is deluted! " I said to Bobby.
He looked inside the closet.
" Oh Juliet... "
" Don't worry.. I'm a pro at hitting crazy asses with their crazy juice bottles...

Special thanks to George Kelson.