I then head to the barn expecting to see Ben preparing the feed for the livestock but he is nowhere to be found. I curse at him and grab the damn bucket. I shove it the barrel and fill it.
I walk. No, more like stomp my way to the pen. It's almost completely pitch black. I throw the food in the air and I hear it hit the animals but I don't care. I normally do not have to do my brothers duties. I rush back to the barn and I fling the bucket without caring if it breaks or not.
I storm towards the house and I trip over something, I fall onto my knees. A string of curses fly out my mouth as I get up and dust myself off. If I thought I was angry a few minutes ago. Now I'm furious.
I get to the backdoor and see the lights are on. 'Well so much for a fucking peaceful dinner huh!' I think to myself as I bust through the door.
"For fucks sake! First you-" I stop myself as I survey what lies before me. Mother and Annie are in the kitchen with their heads bowed down. Father and Ben are standing by the dining table. I walk over to them. "What the hell is-" I freeze when I see what they are looking at.
A few broken plates are on the ground. The realization hits me like a brick wall. Molly was cleaning up when I left for the fields. "No! Where! What!-" my mind races as things fall into place. Dirty dishes and a few broken ones. He walks towards her and corners her. "Where the fuck has he taken her?!" I shout and let my fury flow out of me.
Father has a concerned look on his face and Ben... has disgust written over his face. "I'm going to kill this motherfucker!" I storm through the house I run up the stairs and kick his door open. I look around but he isn't there I look under his bed in the hopes of finding her. But nothing.
I storm back downstairs and into the basement. I switch the light on but... nothing. I run back up the stairs to see they are all in the same places since I left them. "Why is nobody giving a flying fuck?!" I scream and nobody answers me. That's it.
I go to the cupboard and grab the shotgun. "I'll fucking find her myself then!" I hiss at them as I grab a flashlight and go outside the back door. I try to think. Of places that he can take her.
The shed!
I run towards our shed. The light is on. I raise the gun and kick the door in. But nothing. Just the plowing tools and hunting supplies. "Fuck!"
I turn around and think. 'The shed is a no. Basement is also a no... where would he take her to do who knows what to her?' My heart breaks at the thought of what he is doing to her... I try to think of other isolated places and only one more place pops into my mind... but I'm not sure it's still standing.
I stand and get my bearings right. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. When I open them I have a clear picture of where it is. I run off towards the right side of the house. I shine my flashlight forward and as I round the corner, I slow down to draw on my memories as to where it is from here.
I shine the torch across the grass and the I see something. I walk towards the well and shine the light on the bricks. Blood.
A shiver runs through me and I then turn the light to see the ground, there's scuff marks and the sand is disturbed. "This is where he got her..." I mutter to myself.
I follow the marks with my eyes and then I see drag marks. My heart breaks a bit more but I begin to follow the trail. Sure enough they are going in the direction of where I suspected he would take her. I walk slowly and make sure to not lose the trial.
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Taken By Force and Kept For Love (Completed)
HorrorCharlotte was your typical average 17 year old, that was until her 18th birthday and as her and her family had begun cleaning up, while they were cleaning, a group of unknowns are watching and waiting to make their moves. Charlotte's world shatters...
Chapter 16
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