Kidnapped

Chapter 11

Doctor Goins POV (p.s. The doctor is a boy)

I knocked on the door of the house that had the address I was given.

A man opened the door a crack, then saw it was me and opened the door all the way.

"Hi come in, my daughter is in the living room." Said the man.

" okay what seems to be the problem with her." I asked.

"Well... She... Is... Just hurt. That's all." He said awkwardly.

I was starting to wonder what happened.

I didn't want to ask what really happened, because he was really tall and musclely.

"I will need to see the patient alone." I said.

"I will not allow that." He said Very Rough.

"I cannot work with distractions."

He looked mad, and I thought he was going to throw something.

But after he thought about it he stomped out of the house and locked it.

" help me" the little girl whispered."

Stacy's POV

" help me." I said bit I didn't want to say it too loud.

"That's what I'm going to do. Where does it hurt?" He asked.

"No, no, no. I'm kidnapped. Help me, don't tell him I told you. he will kill me, and-" he interrupted me.

"Wait why did he kidnap you?" He whispered.

"He was my father and he left me and then he found me and kidnaped me and The guy he is working with kidnaped his daughter... And we need help, hurry."

The doctor have me a wide eyed expression.

"Um... How did you get hurt." He asked.

" I disobeyed. And he beat me." I said. I noticed that I was getting louder as I Spoke.

"You can't tell him, just do my check up and get help." I whispered so quiet I could Barely hear it my self.

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Doctor Goins did my check up.

I hade a broken rib, and a sprained ankle.

"Well thanks for the help doctor Goins."

My father wrote out a check and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor headed out the door he took a quick glance at me before closing the Door behind him.

"Sooo Stacy, my sweet Stacy." He started.

I was afraid he might have over heard the conversation.

" ye- yes?" I stuttered.

"How did it go?"

"Oh just the normal." I tried to play it off.

"Good, good, but why did he give you that look before he left? Did u say anything."

"Oh no no it just... I don't think he believes the story I gave of how I was hurt that's all."

He circled the chair I was sitting in.

" all right. You know I don't want to hurt you." He said.

He went into the kitchen, and came back with two bowls of crackers.

He handed me a bowl, and turned on the tv to sports.

Boy do I  hate watching sports.

But I didn't want complain.

I was even afraid of chewing to loudly.

He turned to me. "You're not afraid of me are you?" He asked.

I thought about it. I mean I know I am afraid of him, but I don't know of I should tell The truth or not."of coarse not." I said finally.

"You hesitated..." He said.

I looked down.

" I don't want you to be afraid of me I just- " I interrupted him.

" If you didn't want me to be afraid of you, maybe you should of, I don't know ...NOT Kidnap me, and best me.  I would have been happy for you to come back and visit. Your the one that left ME and my mom for that blonde chick that's like ten years Younger than you! I have every right to be mad, or afraid of you. You can't blame Me."

He just stared at me.

He finally blinked out of the long stare.

"I- I never thought of it that way, I- I'm so sorry."

I didn't look at him.

I almost want to laugh at his pathetic apology.

Lizzy's POV

I was told to stay in my room while the doctor was with Stacy.

So I decided to read a book.

I looked through the book shelf.

I found the book the giver.

I heard the doctor leave but I was so into my book I didn't feel like stopping.

I was at the part where the boy was getting the memory of sledding,

When all of a sudden I heard Stacy yelling at her father.

I put down my book and put my ear to the door to get a better listen to the conversation.

After Stacy stopped yelling there was a small pause.

And then her father said something.

I tried to get a better hearing by pressing my head to the door, But that didn't help much because I still couldn't hear what he said after that.

When I thought it was ok to come out I came out and Stacy was on the chair,

And her father was on the couch.

I didn't want to sit on the couch with her father, So I sat on the floor next to The chair that Stacy was in.

I didn't see my father.

Maybe he was just out to run some errands.

Ew the sports channel was on, yuck I hate watching sports.

I like playing soccer, but not watching it. Blah.