Chapter 3

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I woke up to a throbbing headache, and what felt like bruises all down my arms, I looked up, but I couldn't actually look up, they had tied me down on an old table. They tied something around my head, shoved, what looked liked one of mums headbands, in my mouth and they had tied my hands and feet down.

I started screaming, the loudest I could, finally spitting out the old headband and then Rebekah, followed by her gang, came walking down the stairs, and then I saw a box, and wondered if it was the same one like last night. Sabrina, grabbed my arm, twisted it around, and shoved a needle in my arm. I screamed at the top of my lungs, but it was useless they weren't gonna stop...

A minute, or what felt like hours, after I remembered what granny said to me:

-If a robber ever comes in Daisy, let them take whatever they want, it doesn't matter what they take, you always make sure to give it to them. 

And I always remembered, I always replied to her saying:

-But what if they threaten to kill me?

But it was always the same answer:

- Give them everything they want...

I felt like in my situation it wouldn't work, because they weren't thieves or robbers, they were murderers. A couple of jabs, and sharp scrapes after, I knew that Sabrina couldn't find a vain, so she demanded that Josh were to untie my right arm so that she could see better. I also remember seeing a cutter, a type of knife for cutting, and quickly reaching for it but trying to make it the least obvious that I could, but failing miserably. After Sabrina finally found the vain and finished getting my blood, they all went upstairs except for Rebekah, but she didn't say anything, she just walked up to me, and tied my right arm back up, but this time way tighter than before and them she walked over to me, lent down and gave me a kiss on the forehead and told me that soon everything would end...

After I made sure that Rebekah was actually upstairs, and not standing behind the door, I tried to move my arm, but because she tied it so tight, I slowly lost feeling to the arm. After a quick breather, I tried to move the table over a little bit so that I could reach the cutter. I started to move the table, but it just looked like a weird dance, by kind of making my whole body jump, but after 2 jumps, I reached the cutter and started cutting the ropes. First of all threw the cutter a little bit so that it bounced on my chest, then I picked it up with my mouth, and started to cut beside me, which was the rope that went around my head, and once I cut it, I started cutting the other ropes, starting with my right arm. 

After I was free, I went over to the basement window, but it looked like Rebekah had it all prepared, she had put a lock on the window. I saw the clock on the wall in the basement, and it was 7:00 am, but it was strange because mum and dad should have got back by now. I slowly crept up the squeaky basement stairs, and as slowly and quietly as I could opened up the basement door. I peeped around the door, seeing everyone sitting on the sofa on there phones and some watching the TV. I knew that the front door was locked, because there was no point running over there drawing loads of attention to myself and then I don't know what they'd do to me, so I slowly went up the stairs, until Tanya saw me and shouted that I had escaped. I ran as fast as I could up the stairs, went into my room, slammed the door and pulled my chest of drawers in front of the door - I didn't even know I had that much strength!- and got over to my phone, I dialed 911 when I heard Bella scream:

-Josh come, we need your help!

I knew I didn't have much time, so when they picked up the phone, I told the nice lady where I lived, and that 8 people were trying to kill me, and the lady said to me:

-Don't worry darling, there are some police officers coming as fast as they can,

But I just screamed:

-They're trying to get into my room, I'm going to jump from my window!

I opened up my bedroom window and for a couple of seconds, I didn't hear the dispatcher on 911 telling me not to jump, and the fact that Josh was seconds from grabbing me, I didn't hear anything but I just jumped...

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