Chapter 42

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*Juliet's pov*

I woke up on the ground. I sat up, unfamiliar with my surroundings.

When all the memories came back like a typhoon.

I can't believe I was kidnapped.

Did I mention I had no pants on?

Yeah, I was only in my underwear and was wearing a big red shirt that came down to my knees.

Let's be real here, I might die of hypothermia tomorrow.

I got up from the ground and looked everywhere.

There was a bagel and orange juice on the old, wooden desk.

The bagel was stale but it's all I have.

I ate it and drank my orange juice quickly.

I had to get out of here.

But I don't know how I could-

"Hey." Someone came in the room I was in, and interrupted my thoughts.

"Hi." I said, noticing it was Teo.

"Can we talk?" He said as he shut the door behind him.

"Yeah." I mumbled as we both sat on the ground.

"I'm so sorry." He said, his eyes were red.

"Oh my god, were you crying the whole night?" I asked.

"Yeah, I can't believe my dad does these things." He said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"He's a criminal. Usually running from place to place. He does things like this to make me happy but in reality he's making me hate him even more." He said.

"What does he do?" I asked.

"You're his biggest crime. He usually steal things like golden necklaces and shoes." He said.

"Aren't you living the life?" I said sarcastically.

"Yeah." He rolled his eyes.

I was shivering.

"Are you cold?" He asked and I nodded.

He handed me the jacket he was wearing and I wrapped it around myself.

"T-Thanks." I said.

"It's no big deal. I'll be back. But don't make my dad angry. He'll do something that I have to be apart of and I just can't do it." He said as he got up and walked to the door.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

He just smiled shyly and left.

*Hayes's pov*

I opened my eyes after a terrible nightmare.

It was about Juliet being kidnapped.

I looked around, and it turns out that my nightmares are coming true.

I wasn't there to protect her.

I rolled out of my sleeping bag, and I sat on Matt's bed, and turned on the TV.

It was the news.

"Yesterday, fourteen year old Juliet Collins was taken from the Jefferson Hospital at-"

I heard enough.

I changed the channel, it was another news channel.

"In other news a fourteen year old girl was kidnapped from her own mother's work on-"

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