part 3: broken people

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•Harper's pov•
       It had now been about a week, i knew because i kept writing the days on the wall. why hasn't anyone found me yet? Did they even care anymore? I miss my daddy. i hate it here, they're so mean, i have bruises all over, and i'm really thirsty. Mike the big guy always said that nobody wanted me anymore, they stopped looking. No that's not right, he loves me. "Hey kiddo, i'm sorry for not coming sooner" that was Jason, he's really nice to me, he never hits me and he brings me water. "Is there anything that you want?" he said. "I want to go home please" i said. "i would let you go home but if i did Mike would kill me, i'm sorry" he said. i just looked at the floor and cried. "Hey, mikes gone so i can stay with you for a while if you'd like" Jason said. "yeah i'd like that" i said with a small grin. i liked Jason he was cool, he was 14, had dark blonde wavy hair, and deep green eyes. On the other hand, Mike was tall, he had jett black hair, a scruffy beard, and blackish eyes. I then heard a loud boom, oh no mike was back. "i thought you said he wasn't coming back?!" i said terrified. "i didn't think he was" jason said. "JASON, where are you" Mike said while entering the cellar i was in. "There you are... what are you doing down here?" mike asked. "oh i just came to check on her" Jason said scared. "mhm, i see, i have something i want you to do, hit her NOW" mike said. "why?!" jason asked. "Hit her or i kill her!" mike said. I then seen Jason coming towards me.... then everything went black.
"Harp, wake up" it was a familiar voice, oh it was Jason. I then shot up. "why'd you do that, you said you'd never hit me" i cried. "i know but i didn't want him to kill you, i'm sorry, please trust me again. "fine" i said sadly. "well i have to go i'll be back later" he said as he trailed off.

•Kelly's pov•
It had been a week, still nothing. There was posters hung up everywhere. Harper Paige Severide, Age 6, blonde hair, blue eyes, last seen wearing a blue hoodie and black sweatpants. If seen please contact the Intelligence Unit. I had seen that sign way too many times, i don't know what to do with myself except sit here and drink. The house had never been this quiet, no child laughter, no child screams, nothing just quiet... too quiet i certainly didn't like it. sometimes i even sleep in Harp's bed to be close to her, but it's not the same. I miss my baby girl. "knock knock knock" great who could that possibly be i thought sarcastically. "hey kelly, i'm sorry to bother you but i thought you could use the company". i really wasn't in the mood, but it's Stella so i can't say no. "sure, come on in, the house is messy, sorry i just really haven't been able to do anything" i said  "i understand, you're going through a lot right now, hell Herrmann hasn't opened Molly's in a week, nobody is handing it well". stella said. She's trying to get me to talk to her i know it. she always does this and i never can, it's just not easy to me. "i feel like my world just collapsed, you know? like how could one tiny human that came in my life only 6 years ago have me wrapped so much, seriously it's crazy how much i need her" i said desperately. "she definitely has a way to weasel into your heart i'll tell you that for sure, the first time that i met her she instantly had me wrapped around her tiny finger" stella said smiling. she managed to get a smile out of me, she's good at that. "pass me a beer please" stella said trying to fight the tears.

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