Abby's Point Of View:
I woke up in a car, I didn't really recognize it, I still have a huge headache and my vision is blurry. I don't remember what happened. But seriously, who's car am I in?? I tried to look closer to the drivers seat, again my vision is still blurry so all I see is brown golden hair. I closed my eyes and tried to remember what had happened. I was laying down on the seat, so I sat up, it was a van; so there was another set of seats behind me. My vision started to clear up. Becky? What? What's going on? Becky seemed to still be sleeping so, I decided to keep quiet. I looked at the drivers seat again. I still didn't recognize who it was!
Was it one of dad's friends? Are we going on a road trip?
"Hello." I said politely as possible.
"Hi." He replied looking at me through the rear view mirror.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I'm Justin and you are?" When he replied that I instantly remembered what happened.
"I'm Justin." was all the guy said not removing his mask or anything.
"I didn't ask who, I asked what do you want?" I said a little more confidently.
"Ooo fiesty." he responded.
I decided it was better for me to pretend I forgot everything, to stay on his good side.
"I'm Abby. Do I know you?" I asked still polite.
"No, you don't. But I know you!" Justin said enthusiastically.
"So where are we going?" I asked.
"To my um.. house." Justin said unsure.
"Oh. May I sit in the front seat?" I asked.
"Of course, just thought you might want to lay down more comfortably in the back, but if you would like to, sure!" Justin said with a smile.
I took off my seatbelt and hopped to the front seat, and put my seatbelt on in the front seat.
"What's your sister's name again?" he asked.
"Um, her name is Becky." I said, looking at his every facial feature. Hey, maybe this might not be so bad! He seems nice.
DADS POINT OF VIEW:
I looked down at the paper, they weren't instructions, like actual instuctions, but more like consequences. This was what was written:
TRYING TO GET YOUR DAUGHTERS BACK?
you won't but if you try:
1.) kill Becky
2.) kill Jackie
3.) bomb your house
4.) well lets just say you probably won't even make it to four (: Well let me just say in 3-5 years, I AM planning on letting Becky go, maybe, depends, how she is. Don't plan on getting Abby back though, cuz you won't(; Also, I will not hurt Abby, so don't worry. Now, Becky on the other hand maybe. Now I suggest you to take your wife to the hospital. I'll keep you posted.
I shook my head and called an ambulance, my wife was really running out of blood now.
ABBY'S POINT OF VIEW:
"So do you have a radio?" I asked realizing there was no music.
"Yes. Just click the button on the bottom right of the screen, that says 'radio' and click the station you want." Justin said.
"Thanks. You don't mind?" I asked making sure it didn't bug him.
"No, 'course not! I love music. Go for it." Justin said, an I clicked the button.
Suddenly I heard a moan come from the back seat, I turned around and...
~Ooooo Cliffy! Lol comment! Hope you like and favorite~