Missing

Stuck

Calvin's pov

"Where are those scars from?" Ian asks me but I shake my head.

"I don't know, E.I've been gone for seven years. I'm sure a lot has happened. But she's running for a reason, I mean you can tell she's terrified. She's running from something."

"Or someone." Ian suggests.

As much as I hate to think about it, it might be true.

"She's not her normal bubbly self anymore. Granted, it's been seven years and she's not a happy teenager anymore but you can tell she's miserable.

She's also scared, that's why she keeps running. I just wish I knew why she was so scared. And maybe where the scars came from."

"Do you think she was attacked?" Ian asks.

"I'm not sure. When I hugged her earlier she flinched. Flinched. That's not normal."

Ian looks thoughtful before suggesting "what if we looked up stuff about her? We know you've been keeping tabs on her over the years but maybe our men missed something. Or stopped completely."

"I don't want to invade her privacy but I'm worried about her. About what or who she's running from."

I've gotta figure this one out.

Livia's pov

"Go away." I groan.

"You know I can't do that."

"I'm aware but it's annoying. What does a girl gotta do to get a little peace around here?" "Stop pouting and get ready." "Ready for what?"

"My brother and your brother want to talk to you. I'm guessing they wanna know about your past."

"Well, they aren't getting any answers." My clothes are in the bathroom so I go change in there.

I put on a black long sleeve shirt with black leggings. My hair is in a messy bun and I throw on some makeup before being escorted to the dungeon.

By escorted I mean Leo won't leave me alone and by dungeon I mean Ian's office because whenever I'm there all I wanna do is leave.

Once I'm inside I sit down but don't look at any of them.

"Livia, what happened?" Calvin asks me.

"Not telling." "Please?" "Nope."

"Livia-" "look you're not gonna get anything out of me so if that's okay with you I'd like to go back to my cell."

"I hope you don't see it as a cell."

"Oh trust me, Calvin, I do."

"Just tell me what happened."

"Hmmmm, no thanks. I'm leaving now. Bye bye." I give a sarcastic smile and kiss my palm sarcastically before leaving.

Once I'm back in my cell- I mean room- I lay on the bed and Leo says "you couldn't of just told them?"

"Nope. Since you can't leave me alone, can you at least do me the courtesy of shutting the hell up?" After that I add. "Jailer."

I gasp and smile sarcastically.

"That's a great name for you! Jailer! But you're more like a guard who won't let me leave, Ooo Ian is now Jailer, because he's keeping me locked up.

Calvin is now judge because he keeps talking on my behalf, and you hmmm ok I know! You're guard. Not as much fun as the others but it's what you are. And this mansion is my prison and this room my cell."