Sorry about the last chapter, there may be lots of spelling errors, my computer went nuts on me, it was supposed to be longer, this one will be what was supposed to be the ending for the last one.. :)
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Jasmin cuts, but not too deep, but I'm already absorbed in pain and my mind is clouded with it, so I just groan, she then puts the knife down and stitches the cuts and other wounds. Next is that idiot boy with the drill.
He steps forward and grabs my arm and proceeds to put small, shallow holes all over my wrist, kind of like a bracelet. It's not as bad as I thought it's be, the holes break the surface so it just bleeds a little.
"Next time will be worse." He threatens and puts his weapon down on the table with the first aid kit, hammer, and whip. I then laughs giddily and then I go unconscious from pain.
I wake up on the air mattress, like last time and my body aches, I look to see Taylor trying to look outside through the boards.
"How long have I been out?" I ask dazed, I sit up and scrunch my face with more pain, I feel wobbly and like I've just awoken from a deep sleep.
"Do you remember me asking them for more food, and them slapping me?" She asks after running over and kneeling beside me.
"They slapped you!" I yell and start to stand.
"No, stop, please!" She starts loud and it turns into a whisper, I don't want to upset her so I sit and let the fresh pain ebb off. "You've been out for a week, I mean you were awake, but you don't remember any of it." She looks at the ground, her eyes are so hopeless, and empty...
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Sorry for the really short chapter, this was supposed to be the ending of the last chapter. :)
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Kidnapped
ActionSixteen year old Claire Foster is taking a cool down walk from life, but life seems to be determined to have her and take her down. She is so absorbed in her thoughts that two mysterious people easily throw her on the pavement and drag her to a van...
