Chained by Destiny B (english readers txt) 📕

gonna be for a while. that until some one finds us. I Lay back down, not facing any of them. i cant stand their sad looks. i just wanna cry loudly and beg for help or something. It wouldnt be no use of anything, but its still worth a try.  can picture it really good on how it at home. Robbie is probably having a freak out, like he always does. hes gonna call mom and dad from their vacation. they gonna put up missing flyers with our pictures up and stuff. but, ive seen those crime shows. whenever girls get kidnapped, they either die, get raped, or become slaves of some short. I guess Katy is right. We are gonna die, and no one is ever gonna suspect that this guy has us captured in his undergroudment. I just know it. I really dont wanna think about this anymore. its cold down here. and its really quiet. All you can here is the murmurs of Anna telling her sisters thats its gonna "be okay" and thats she gonna get them "out of here" its so not helping me. Sara wont even look at me. Did he do something to her. why was she the last to come in.? why was he evern carrying her.? Why is Sara pissed off at me. If it wasnt for her, we wouldnt even be here. If we had just left when we were suspposed to leave, we would of gotton home. why did we have t have our day like this. she is so "mad" at me. look at us, we're stripped down to almost naked, and were just sitting here. Theres a fucking creep coming in our room, putting us on beds. I know what he's trying to do. He's trying to maek us think that he;s gonna be nice t us. but once one of us slips up, thats when we go down. thats when everything stops becoming all fine. thats when he will start to get mean an violent. thats when he will bring out some sort of weapon and use it on us. he could probably drug us even. God, why Am i thinking like this. Ive only been in here for a couple hours and im already thinking crazy? what is going on with me.? 
"Im Sorry, lana"
I turn around and Sara is standng there with her arms over her chest. I look down at her legs. they're all bruised and cut up.
"what..What did he do to you?" I ask as she lays down next me. I turn to face her. 
"I dont know. i dont remember. I was knocked out the whole time"
I looked at her. We bth knew what he did to her, but neither one of us wanted to say it. just for the sake of the tears, which there is no point to cry for. insted i just pulled her closer to me and whispered in her ear.
"i will get up out of here, I promise you"
for the rest of the time we just held each other. Occasinaly, i would hear her cry, but not often. Just enough to make a couple tears run down my face. but i knew, I had to be strong for her. For noth of us. If we wanted to get out of this place, we need to be by eachothers side. choices

-Lana-

"Wakey Wakey, Ladies. Time to eat"
food? he was feeding us food? me and sara sat up agaist the walls on the floor, holding hands. we didnt want to get up and neither did annabelle and her two sisters. They remained quiet. Sara and i exchanged glances. this couldnt be good.
He walked past us and to Annabelle and crouched down next to her. she turned her head and bit her bottom lip, holding back as if she was gonna say something.
"what? you dont want no food, eh?" He moved the pan towards her face. She moved back and glared at him.
"No" 
He chuckled lamely."you aint got no coice. you eat..or.." He pulls out something from his back pocket. Something small and black. A gun. he pointed at her head."Now..Wanna make the right choice, before i blow your fucking brains out?"
Annabelle looked at the gun and with a shaky breath sighed and nodded her head up and down.
I could feel sara's hand grip mines tighter. I winced a bit as I watched him spoon feed her. She chewed the food, gagging on it.
"is it good" He swooned at her, plopping some more in her mouth. I wanted to gag myself.
She nods again. "Mmm..good" she makes a disgusted face still, but he moves along down to the other two girls. they had the same expression as Annabelle did. But, this time, they choked. katy spit it out onto the ground and cried.
"you little bitch" He says through teeth. 
annabelle looked at him. "Dont call my sister that, you asshole." She spits in his face and tried to comfort Katy, but he grabs her arm. She cries out in pain as he lifts her up a bit, and starts dragging her.
"Nooo..stop. Let me go" her crying got louder. the tears rn down her face as she kicks her feet. I scoot in closer to Sara, as she burys her face nto my shoulder. i look at Katy and melanie who was crying loudly. we could hear Annabelle's screams from all the way from the top of the staires. This made them cry more. I mean, who wuldnt want to cry. they're hearing their sister, probably getting beaten to death right now. if that was anyone, I would sob. i bring my knnes to my chest and start to cry myself. Not because of what just happened, but because of them. knowing that they have to witness that, and they're so young. I would hate if That happened to Sara.
we all sat in silence as we kept hearing the noises coming from upstaies. the constant banging, the hitting, the thumping, the crying. screaming, yelling. I covered my ear with my hands and i felt Sara's grip on my arm tighten. Katy and melanie sat together holding eachother, sobbing loudy. No one knew what to do. we were in an enclosed space, and five small beds. what could we do? nothing. but sit and listen to the agonizing scream of annabellle. 
"I cant do this" Sara whispered to me. "why us? why them? Lana, Why"
I didnt say anything back. I didnt have the energy too. Just a couple hours ago i was with my best friend shopping for clothes. Laughing and giggling.Talking about her date with henry. Henry! He probably thinks he stood her up. I wiped my face and looked back to katy and her sister. they cried louder. Melanie looked at me, sobbing. her eyes were dead. They were just taken too. not too long ago. a couple days i would say. and already theve been exposed to this man. Lord only knows what the hell he did to them. I dont want to know either. I dont want to think about it. Soon after, we heard silence. annabelle wasnt screaming, we didnt he anything else. all you could ehar were the deep breaths of all of us. Sara clung on to me, weeping still. Katy and melanie stared into nothing. We waited for a sign of annabelle. but noting ever came. it was now a waiting game. A game none of us wanted to play.

-Robbie-
Her phone on the ground. smashed to pieces. My breathing strted to shake as i picked up the phone. My heart stopped and i fell to the ground. "lana. what the hell happened?" i said to myself. Why were they hear? shit, Sara. i got back on my knees quickly and  proped myself on the passenger seat and looked around. I felt my hand on something cold. What the hell, i thought. I picked it up and stood up and shined my phone light on to the obejct. a dogtag necklace? sara nor lana has a dogtag necklace. there was a name engraved in it that said "Jimmy". I gripped it in my hand, and dialed dianas number in my phone. she answered on the first ring.
"Robbie. please tell me you found them...Please, baby. Srar wont answer her ohone, and neither will Lana." She sniffled. shes been crying. I died a bit. hearing her cry was the worst thing ever, hearing her voice tremble.
"can you come to the thrift store, please?" i asked her. She sighed.
"Robbie, whats going on? are the girls there? are they okay? Robbie, what the fuck is going on?" she kept asking question after question.
"Diana...the girls have been taken." I finally say. she went silent and started breathing hard. 
"oh..oh my god." she started crying again. sobbing more like. 
"Baby im coming to get you, wait for me. were gonna find them. i know that, be strong" i placed a hand over my mouth and hung up the phone. i needed to find them if its the last thing i do. i need to call the police after I get diana. i cant do this without her. we need tio find our sisters together. Oh god what would i tell my parents? no time, i need to get diana. that was my main focus,but so many things were going through my mind. were the the girls okay? who the fuck would take two teenaged girls. who in their sick mind would even do that?

-lana-
I was stroking sara's hair while she slept. I could feel her hot breath on my left inner thigh as she
 slept. I looked at Melanie who was sitting on her own bed now, rocking back and forth. 
"Annabelle hasnt come back. he still has her. that fucking bastard. ill kill him" she said to me. Katy was asleep on the other bed next to her. Melanie looked at me and shook her head. "Hes a fucking sick man. you know that? hes a fucking sick and tortured man, and i want him dead." 
I looked down at sara's head. there were some spots matted with blood. I closed my eyes for a second, then looked back at Melanie. "How long has he had her?"
She turned back to me and shrugged "i dont know. i'd say a couple hours. two...three maybe. i havent heard a sound for a while. have you? i known you been awake" she eyed me.
I shook my head. "no i havent heard anything. its been dead silent".
she sighed and then started to cry again. "weve been down here for almost a week. i havent ate, i refused to eat the food hes been bringing us. im so hungry, and so cold. i dont even remember what i was wearing before i came here. everyday im hoping my pafrents are looking for us. and every day that has passed, it just feels like theve given up. they dont care. i wanna be home, in my bed, with my food, in my own privacy. im all exposed. what kind of sick fuck undresses girls down to underwear and bra? who does that, lana?" 
her words made me think of robbie. has he been looking for us? i wonder if he found the car. oh my car, i just left it there. we just left