Kidnapped

Chapter 8

Lizzy's POV

Stacy was resting on the bed and I could tell she was in pain because every time she moved she would groan and go back to the position she was in before.

My nose stopped bleeding but I still had a tissue under my nose just in case.

Our fathers were still at it and fighting about the thing that just happened.

I was throwing away the tissue that was drenched with blood, and Stacy opened her eyes.

"Good morning Lizzy." She moaned

" um it's actually the afternoon now." I said

She looked surprised " well good afternoon then."

Stacy lifted her head to the sound of things being thrown.

"What is happening out there?" She asked.

" don't worry about it they will be done soon." I said.

But I knew it was going to be a while until they were done.

She let her head drop back to her pillow.

"How long have they've been at it?" Asked Stacy.

"Uh well...uhh don't worry about it." I said. I didn't want to tell her they have been fighting for almost 4 hours. And I guess she was too tired to protest on me not telling her how long.

She closed her eyes again.

Now that I know that she is okey, I can get some sleep.

I curled up in a ball under my covers and plugged my ears to block out the sound on the other side of the door.

I finally fell asleep after about an hour.

I started to dream

"Go away I don't want to be your friend any more!" I said

" but-" she started.

" no... Okey just no!" I said.

"You have hurt me too many times; I can't forgive you now.

Do you think that I deserve to be lied to 24/7?

Do you think I deserve to have you steal things from me? Sometimes

It's, people not objects. For example:

I liked a boy and you said you weren't interested in him. And yet, on the third

day you met him you started dating him.

And you didn't even say that you were sorry.

All you said was "it's not my fault he kissed me first."

Don't you think that hurts?

I don't deserve you to stomp on my feelings.

I have a spine that can stand without you.

Do you think you can push me out and then come back...NO

It won't be that simple anymore

I won't forgive you if the world depended on it.

Not even for a muffin would cure my broken heart.

I don't think that you know that I cry because of things that you do to me

It feels like a knife going through my heart.

I hope this makes you feel the way I did

I can't be sorry for myself anymore.

I have been telling you all the things I don't deserve

But one thing you don't deserve is ME

I'm done

I hope you enjoy things without me because I know that I am happy

Without the dark cloud over my head."

BOOM

A loud sound woke me up.

I think I was crying in my sleep.

Both fathers flew through the door