Chapter Five
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My eyes fluttered to reveal a room that resembled an insane asylum. It had plain white walls, no windows, a white chair and a plain white bed which my arm was tied to. I looked down and gasped. I was wearing only a big, white button up shirt. Who changed me? I suddenly got angry, what if it was Tyler? I sighed and looked up at the ceiling. Where am I? Does my family know I've been kidnapped? Am I ever going to be rescued? These were the questions that clouded my mind. Tears pricked at my eyes. What if I was never going to be rescued, I would never see my family, or my friends. I stared at the ceiling for what I thought was for hours counting the tiles and multiplying them by five. I heard the door knob jingle and sat up instantly. It was a woman. She came in with a tray of food and sat down next to me.
"You poor thing," She said touching the bruise on my face. I winced, damn Tyler. She looked at me with her kind brown eyes.
"Here let me untie your ropes, but please don't run, Ty has guards all over the place." She looked sad, who was she? I wondered as she undid the rope on my arm. I rubbed my wrist and looked at her.
"Who are you?" I croaked, my throat hurt a lot. She moved her hair out of her face.
"My name is Alyssa but please call me Aly." She said smiling at me and that's when I noticed how young she really was. "How old are you?" I questioned.
"I'm fourteen." I nodded in response.
"Um, do you have any more questions?" She asked and I nodded vigorously.
"Where am I?" She sighed, "I don't think I can answer that one." I gave her a pleading look.
"Okay, we're still in England, but we're in a warehouse." I looked at her for a moment. A warehouse? That's so... cliché. I smiled to myself for a minute and proceeded to ask more questions. I was knocked out for a couple hours, it felt like a week, I was going to be released as soon as my dad gave Tyler one billion dollars. My jaw dropped.
"One billion dollars?!" I yelled, she looked at me franticly and told me to be quiet.
"Sorry," I whispered, "But one billion dollars is a lot of money!" She shook her head.
"I know. I feel sorry for you I wish I could just let you go, you don't deserve this,"
" Nobody does." She whispered. I had one final question for her.
"Why are you here Aly?"
"I'm Tyler's sister." WHAT?
~Alex's Point of View~
The look on Oliver's face was scary. Honestly it was, it looked like a monkey took a crap in his mouth. I laughed at the thought, Oliver looked pissed.
"This isn't the time to be laughing dipshit! What if she called her dad and told him all about us? We'd be royally screwed in the ass!" I chuckled some more. He should learn not to under estimate me. I walked inside the hotel room and picked up my apple laptop and began typing.
"What the hell are you doing now?" He said walking behind me. As soon as I finished pin-pointing her exact location I flipped the computer and smirked, Oliver looked shocked.
"H-how did you find her location?" He looked at me in wonder. "Retard I put a chip in her clothes." He instantly sat up and began walking out of the hotel room.
"Where the hell are you going?" I yelled grabbing my laptop and following him. "We're getting Ashlyn back."
We were driving for about three hours before we ended up behind an abandoned warehouse, by a dumpster. I got out of the car and looked around, where the hell is she? Oliver ran to the dumpster. Holy crap what if she's dead? He grabbed her clothes and threw it at me. I gave him a wtf look.
"Nice going dumbass your damn computer led us to a dumpster, congrats." He said sarcastically. I thought for a moment, she wouldn't run around naked would she? Not that I would really mind-
"Ah, Mr. Meyers," someone said inside of the warehouse. A loud sob escaped someone's mouth.
"Daddy," I looked at Oliver and smirked, "Don't underestimate me brother."
Author's Note:
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Mystery / ThrillerSeventeen-year-old Ashlyn Meyers had a perfect life. She had the picture perfect boyfriend, popularity, and a perfect family that was loaded with cash. She had everything she could ever want and in one day it was all t a k e n away.
