Chapter 16

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Sasha's POV

"Have you seen this guy's picture?" I hear Charlotte say. I shake my head 'no'. She shows me a picture of Bayley's dad. It was scary how much they looked alike. I feel a tear stream down my face. "Hey, don't cry." A.J says. I wipe the tear away. "I'm sorry, it's just...I can see Bayley. Her beautiful smile, her brown eyes, her cute little dimples. I really miss her." I say. A part of me felt like I'd never find Bayley or that I'd find her dead. I knew that had fallen in love with her and losing her was the last thing I wanted. I wanted to see my Bayley alive and healthy.  "You know what we need?" Ember says sitting next to me. Ember, Paige, and A.J's eyes lit up. "I'll get blankets." A.J says, getting up to leave the room. "I'll get the movies." Paige says, following A.J. Ember gets my keys out of my purse. "I'll get snacks, Puffy, and Laney." Ember looks at me. I nod. "Naomi can you go with me?" Ember asks. She nods and gets up. After they leave Carmella, Natalya, and Charlotte look at me confused. "What are they doing." Natalya asks. "It's this thing we do when one of us is sad. We get blankets and pillows for our little den, then we buy the favorite foods of the person who's sad and watch movies and binge eat. Most of the time there's food left. It's like our own little pick me up." I explain to them. "And who are Puffy and Laney?" Carmella asks. "Puffy is my stuffed panda, I've had him since I was four, I named him puffy cause he's a fluffy panda. Laney is my stuffed bunny. She used to be my mother's and I found her in one of her boxes after she died." 

An hour later, the four girls came back. Ember with bags full of snacks Paige with a bunch of movies, A.j with a pile of blankets and pillows that were taller than her, and Naomi with my stuffed animals.So everyone else stood up and moved all the furniture. We made a little den on the floor and started watching movies. The fear that was in me slowly went away. 

Bayley's POV

"Bayley?" I hear an Irish voice whisper. I hum in response. "Does it hurt?" Becky asks. My dad had just gotten done abusing me and my mother. Becky was nothing but collateral damage. She was forced to watch everything. I knew that it was tearing her apart. Becky hated seeing people hurt. She watched my dad kick me in every visible place, including my throat. It hurt and I was coughing up blood for a bit. I didn't really care about how hurt I was, I really honestly cared about my mom and Becky. "A little." I lied. It hurt a lot. She hummed. 

After a little bit of silence, I heard some shuffling and Becky sat next to me and held my hand. "Bayley." She said again. I turned my head to look at her. "Do you think we'll get out of here?" I shrug my shoulders. "I hope so." I whisper. Both me and Becky were losing faith. It got harder and harder to think that we were going to be saved. "I hope we do, I'm scared that you'll die." She says. That thought hadn't crossed my mind yet. "I know that everyone would be devastated if you died. We all love you. Hell Sasha's in love with you." I bite my lip thinking about Sasha. I missed her so much, the thought of being without her was killing me. The thought of her loving me was shocking, a little scary, and meant everything to me. Anyone would kill to be love by someone like her. "Bex, get some sleep. I think the next few day are gonna get worse." I tell her.

Charlotte's POV

Everyone around me had passed out from a sugar coma. Well almost everyone. I was going through papers when I heard someone crying. I looked in the direction of the crying and saw Sasha's body shaking. "Sasha are you okay?" I ask. She stopped crying but didn't say anything. I grabbed her shoulder and made her roll her over. Her face was red and tear stained. "What's wrong?" "They could be dead." She says. I felt my heart drop. "They could be buried alive, or slaughtered." She continued. "No don't say that. They're not dead. Both Bayley and Becky are too strong for that. We'll find them, alive and well. Now go to sleep and don't think about that." I tell her. She sniffled, nodded and rolled back over on her side. 

After a while, my phone started to ring. I answer it. "What's up." "Hey you remember when you sent me the picture of Bayley's dad?" Roman asks on the other line. "Yes why?" "I found him, at a store, he was wearing a uniform and looked exactly like the picture. He got rope and some sort of tool." He informed me. "What does he need a tool for?" "Didn't he use to abuse Bayley and her mom?" "Yes." "If he did kidnap them then we might have a limited time to find them, he might kill them." "Can we talk about this tomorrow please?" "Yeah, sure goodnight." "Goodnight." I hang up the phone and go to sleep.

AN: Hii ik I promised to get a chapter out every night but I have a lot to do this month so they probably won't be updated every night, just every time I get a chapter done. So every few days.

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