Kidnapped

Chapter 15

Abby's POV

We were standing there and was waiting. We started walking back up to the building with the guns in our hands waiting for everyone to come outside. I smiled to myself knowing I get to see her my smile was big and filled with hope the doors open and I smiled bigger. First the cops walked out then I saw Nash. My smile soon faded seeing Cameron walking out with her body. I dropped the gun.

"No!" I yelled dropping to the ground. "No no no Olivia please" I cried. Sam tried conferring me but it didn't work. Cameron came and set her body by me. "No" I whispered.

"Abby.." Cameron started.

"No no it hurts make it stop" I yelled. I grabbed her body. "It's okay you're still here..you're still here" I said silently.

"No she isn't" Cameron yelled. "She's dead she's not coming back" he added. "She's gonna have to be in coma for God knows how long"

"Stop!" I yelled getting up. "I never had any hope in this whole damn thing and that one tiny moment where I had just a little bit of hope you walked out with her body and she could have a chance shut up" I yelled as tears fell.

"Yeah well now she's gone and isn't coming back you'll never see her again" he yelled walking away.

"I'm never gonna see her again" I cried. Sam came over and tried to hold me but with every touch I resisted. "No no no" I yelled slapping his chest. He soon held me and I cried and fell to the ground. I just cried and cried it felt like I lost everything she was my sister, my best friend, my everything there's something I should have done, I could've saved her, but now all I see is her body and It's lifeless. That hole in my heart is now shattered everything into pieces. Nothing will ever be the same. She's gone and I can't do anything about it.

"Want a minute alone?" Detective Gilbert asked.

"Yes please" I said quietly. They all left to the car leaving me there. I looked at her body and started talking. "I don't know if you can hear me but I miss you..alot and I didn't even get to see you for 11 damn months it sucks I don't know why I'm talking right now but I remember when we were at school and uh you were in kindergarten I was in fifth grade and well we had the same recess and a fifth grader hit you with a jump rope and I told her is she hits you again I'd shove it down her throat" I laughed to myself. "I miss you" I sobbed. "I didn't mean anything when i said I wanted you to not comeback I love you" I kissed her forehead. They came back over and took your body and put it in the car I got in a different car with Sam and we drove to the airport. As I sat there staring emotionless. I hope she makes it..

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The end!!! I hope you liked the short story.