⚛ Kidnapped (To Be Rewritten) || Corbyn Besson ⚛

Part 17

*Y/N's POV*

Jonah took us both to the kitchen.

Jonah: Sit down.

I sat on one of the chairs at the dining table.

Jonah sat in one in front of me.

I looked down and played with my fingers.

Jonah: How did you get here?

I looked at him in the eyes.

In them, I can see concern, sadness, fear and anger.

Y/N: I run away. I bumped into Corbyn on the street and he brought me here and took care of me.

Jonah: What happened? Where have you been?

I looked again at my fingers.

Y/N: I don't know...

I said almost in a whisper.

Jonah: What do you mean?

Y/N: I don't remember things... It's almost as if time hadn't passed... I can't do it, Jonah! I'm not ready to talk about it.

I heard Jonah get up from the chair and then I felt two arms around me.

Jonah: I'm here when you're ready.

I hugged him back.

Y/N: Thank you, JoJo!

Jonah: Well, I'm starving. The travel was long.

Y/N: You were with mom and dad? Corbyn told me that you and Kate went to Minnesota.

Jonah: Yes, I was. Speaking of that, I have to tell them that you're here. They're going to be so happy. Today was such a sad day, but now you're here.

Y/N: Why a sad day?

Jonah: For the last 10 years, we've always go to church in Minnesota on your birthday, which also is the day they kidnapped you. We usually go there to pray for you to come back to us.

The tears fell over my face, when I heard his words.

They always cared about me.

I wiped my tears.

Y/N: How are they and our siblings? Svea must be so big.

Jonah: Yeah, she is. She's 12 years old.

Y/N: Does she remember me?

Jonah: Not much, but she misses you.

I smiled thinking on my little sister.

Jonah: Esther is 19 years old. She and our parents are fine too.

Y/N: And Zebu-

Jonah: Let's eat!

Strange, he doesn't want to talk about Zebulon. Did something happen?

Jonah: Are you staying or are we going to eat?

I stood up from the chair and followed him into the living room, where everybody else was.

Jonah: Guys, let's have lunch. I'm starving.

Zach: FOOD!

They started to get up from the couch, Jonah took a key and they all started walking to the door.

I don't want to get out of here. I'm scared. They can see me and try to take me again.

My thoughts were interrupted by a hand on my back and a little electric shock that ran down in my spine.

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💜To Be Continued💜

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