Time Lost

chapter one

Melissa

I have been here trapped in a cell. The only thing i know is i've been here for seven years. I was kidnapped when i was nine years old. I still remember that day. I was playing outside with my big brother Charlie and a hoodie figure came up and snatched me. Charlie was looking away for one second and boom i vanished into thin air. 

Tonight i was going to escape. I trained hard punching my bed and learning some moves of my own. I got stronger as i ate protein. The more i trained over the course of three months the more built i became. Obviously there was a guard outside the room watching me. 

"Hey i have to use the bathroom." I called. 

The guard came into the cell. Now it's my move. I kicked his leg at first. He yelped out in pain. We are underground so nobody will hear us i hope. I then punch his nose and blood oozed out. He held his nose . I then punched him in the forehead and he got knocked out. I finally after all these years stepped out of my cell for the first time. I walked up the stairs. There was a door and i took one step out and the sun hit me. I haven't felt the sun in ages. 

There was a big field of grass with guards around. I couldn't let them see me. I hid behind a bush and jumped over the fence. I started running until i saw a restaurant. I see people in it. I look at myself , i was wearing  a dirty tank top and shorts. My body covered in dirt. My hair greasy . My face had blood from people punching me. 

"Miss are you alright, do you need an ambulance?" A women asked.

"My name is Melissa King, and i have been held captive for seven years." I said. 

"Let's go inside so i can call the police." She said. 

People looked at me as i walked in. I would look at me too because i was really gross. I even smelt bad. The lady called 911 and said they would be hear shortly. I haven't had any food for what seemed like weeks. I was hungry. 

"Melissa the police are here and they want to take you to the station. Will you be alright?" She asked. 

"Yes." I said. 

I rode in the back of the police car until we got to what seemed like the station. They brought me into a room with a window and a table and chair. I sat in the chair. 

"Are you Melissa King?" An officer asked. 

"Yes. I would like to see my family." I Said. 

"They will be here shortly but we would like to ask a few questions." The officer asked. 

"Okay." I said. 

"Who took you?" He asked.

Brian Clark. He was convicted for killing and raping girls under the age of 10. It was horrible. I don't even want to get into that because it's horrible. 

"I don't know." I said. 

I then hear the door open. My mom standing in the doorway with my Dad. They looked shocked. 

"Melissa?" Dad said. "Is that really you." HE asked. 

Mom looked on my back for a birthmark. Yes i have a birthmark. My mom cried. 

"Joseph it is her. Look on her back at the birthmark." Mom said. 

He looked and cried. 

"I would like to take my daughter home please." Dad said. 

"Alright, but we will be back for questioning." The officer said. 

And i went home. And i saw my brother.