Saved By The Enemy

It all happened in America. It happened to us. Charity and Joice. Our father beats us. We ran. Then, we got kidnapped.


2. Escape... And Back


I took my sister as he came in our room. The devil. He was drunk. 

"Go hide Joice." I said quietly. She didn't deserve this.

"So the little shit has some feelings. That makes this better." He slurred. I coughed. He looked at me and kicked me right where the scar of Andy, my abusive ex boyfriend was. He didn't stop until I was sprawled on the floor.

"Hmph. Goodbye." He left and Joice came to help me.

"Jj, he left the window open!" I whisper-yelled. Jj was her nickname, but sometimes, since she can be really funny, I call her Jk. Sometimes she calls me Care, since my name's Charity and all. We jumped out of the window. I caught Joice as she fell, and we heard One Direction music on the streets. 

"YUCK!" I yelled.

"DITTO!" She screamed back. When we realized that is was almost dark, we walked along the streets trying to find a safe place. A black van started to drive really slow beside us and a person, a man, asked us if we wanted a ride.

something wasn't right. He had a British accent. We were in AMERICA!

"Pip pip. Cheerio but no thanks governor!" I said, mocking him.

"I must insist!" He said.

"Oh go suck your tea somewhere else!" I shouted. I could hear Joice laughing behind me and then everything went black...

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