Chapter 5

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"Leslie what the fuck are you doing taking so longing are you pooping or something hurry the hell up I don't trust you!!!"
It was zayn and before he can bang the door any longer I hide the phone in a drawer next to the sink,and hope that the police can track it.
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(3 years)
Harry's pov
Me and Leslie been here for 2 fucking months with bruises and broken bones and I been tied in this chair for so long,but Leslie sneaks in once in awhile and we wait for the police to come but they never did so we just gave up on the 5 days,all I hope is that they haven't did anything bad to Leslie I would be devastated.
Leslie's pov
I been living hell today is when I call the police agian Robert is more abusive and calls me names to the point where I cut myself and a lot to the point where my wrist start to bleed I wish I could stop but I can't it's like an addiction when I start I can't stop.
So when u finished cutting myself and washing my blood out I grab the phone I left in the drawer and called 911 one more time.
"911 dispatcher how may I help you"
"Can you please help me I been kidnap with my friend Harry for 3 years"
"ok just stay in the phone for awhile intill we track your place and send the police to help use"i wait 30 minutes intill she started speaking agian
"They have tracked your phone and the police is in it's way"
That's when I hung up and was so relieved and since no one was around I decided to visit Harry and tell him the news.
When I go to the basement I feel sadness of all Harry is going through am suprised they haven't killed him but am glad they haven't,when I walk up the basement and walk toward to him he looks up alarmed intill he saw my face and started smiling.
"So you came here to make out with me agian Leslie "I laughed at his joke intill I came back to reality
"No Harry the police is coming there gonna save us Harry"I say as I hug him and when I pull back he steals a kiss on my lips.
Just as am walking to my room I spot Robert,oh great here comes another insult
"Leslie what the hell are you fucking doing in the halls and not in your room you stupid bitch"thats when I couldn't take it anymore I ran to the bathroom and started cutting my wrist agian but this time my vision got blurry and I felt someone pull me and when I turn around I saw the police And all I remember seeing after that is a couple of died body's intill I saw black.

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