Kidnapped

Chapter 33

A/N srry I haven't updated I hade school, soccer, cross country, band, and my new sister to worry about. And on October 5th is my B-Day!

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Lizzy's Dads POV

I pull up to the driveway and dash into the house.

"LIZZY, RYAN GET OVER HERE. WE NEED TO PACK." I yell down the hallway. I start by getting rid of some things that might look like there is more than just me in this house. I spot two bowls that had cereal in them.

"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT NOT PICKING UP AFTER YOURSELVES. WHATS TAKING SO LONG. GET OUT HERE." I put the dishes in the sink.

I pause... Why aren't they coming.

I go to there room. The beds are made. Everything is neat but there is no one there.

I back up, close the door, wait for ten seconds then open the door again.

Nope. They're gone. "This is NOT funny. Get your butts down from where ever you are and I will not punish you if you come in five, four, three,...two...one...and a half....one....quarter. Guys just come out." I look every where. I hear a car pull into the driveway. It's my ex and them.

How did they find me. I plead the 5th.

Before they could knock on the door, I opened it. "You said you would come tomorrow." I said. "Well we were going to come tomorrow because you claimed to have a lawyer, but we looked it up and... You have no lawyer." Said the FBI guy. "Now is there a reason you had to lie to us. Is it so you could have some time to get rid of a girl? Or-" "just check my house." I interrupted. He eyed me suspiciously as the took a few more steps into the house.

While they were searching the living room for any evidence, I came up with a plan to explain the two beds and all the stuff.