Kidnapped

Chapter 30

A/N I am so happy right now. Thx to u guys I have got 1 million reads. So go ahead and pat yourself on the back. and by the way i can no longer follow anyone else because i have reached the max of 1,000 follows. so don't be offended if i didnt follow u back

Lizzy's POV

I am in a better mood right now. Wanna know why? My dad got a job, and Stacy's Dad never came back. This may seem like just A-Okay kind of news, but no it's fantastic news. because i have found an escape plan a week ago, and I'm almost done. so when my dad goes to work ill tell Ryan, and he and I will run home to our families.

My Dad was getting ready right now. he had his suit on, and since he did'nt know how to put a tie on, and I refused to help him, he whore a clip on.

Father opened the door to leave. "I'll be back by around six. Can you stay out of trouble for 11 hours?" He asks. " Yes Father." I say simply. I hope he dos'nt notice the hesitation in my voice. "I mean it. No funny buissness." He gives me a sturn look. I nod.

He closes the door behind him. I  wait for the seven locks to click, and I hear the metal pole slide into place. (The pole goes across the door.)

Ryan is still sleeping. I shake his sholders. and yell in his ear. "WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" His eyes open slowly. " Why? It's only seven." he speaks and then closes his eyes again.

"No. Don't close your eyes. We are alone. My dad is gone." I say. His eyes open again. " Why does it matter. It is not going to be any different- wait are you trying to say you want to..." he started to say. It took me a second to understand what he was trying to say. " you are sick. Just sick." I cant believe he was actaully thinking about that kind of stuff. eeeeeew. I pull his arm so he would get out of bed.

" so, you know all the windows are glued and nailed shut?" I ask him. "Uh yha." he says not understanding.

" well all week I have been secretly chipping the glue off and yesterday i just finished." I say.

" So that is why your hands ae always sore when were doing dishes. I just tought you were trying to get out of doing work. Wait... you have been working on this for a week and now you tell me?" he asks. " yep. well we need to find a hammer to pry the nails out of the window." I say.

" wait, what about the bars on the other side of the window?" he asks.

" well the bars are there to make us think that even if we do get the window open, we wont get past the bars. but I know the bars are fake. I know because I saw them putting the bars on. They did'nt nail the bars down. they just placed them there. So we can push on them, and they will fall. the only reason i tell you now is because we would have never been able to escape until all the parents were gone." I explained.

we looked for a hammer for hours.

finally I looked in a cabinet with the scissors. and I picked up the small hammer.

" Ryan I found the hammer." I said with glee. he ran to the room i was in.

we ran to the window. but on the way to the window, we past a clock. it read 5:45

we don't have time to escape. Ryan saw the time too. we hid the hammer and agreed to wait until tomorrow.