A/N:
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Chapter 10 – Not Again?
I'm so scared. I was only six when he did this to me. I was locked in a closet where he would drag me out whenever he was going to hurt me. My heart was racing. My body hurt. I had bruises on my arms and legs because he hurt me. I was here for a few days and he keeps hurting me everyday.
I heard footsteps from outside. It was getting louder and louder. My whole body was trembling. Please, not again. I wanted to scream, but he'll hurt me if I did. The door opened and he went inside. I tried to move away from him, but he grabbed me. I screamed, and then, he hit me. He hit me over and over. On my face, on my stomach, everywhere. It hurt so bad. I want my mommy and daddy.
"I WILL GET WHAT I WANT! AND YOU WILL HELP ME GET IT!" the man yelled at me.
"Please, not anymore. It hurts so bad." I whimpered, but he just smirked at me. It scared me even more. "Uncle Derek, please, I'll be good. I promise. But please don't hurt me anymore."
"I know, Clary. I know you'll be good. But are your parents good?" he asked. I sniffled. "I don't know." I said.
He smiled and said, "Let's see, then." He took out his phone and dialed someone, but before the person answered, some people wearing uniforms and carrying a gun ran inside and grabbed him.
"I can see the girl!" one of them yelled. "Call a paramedic."
Another one, which seemed like a nice lady went over to me and held me close. "It's okay, Clary. You're save now." She said. I smiled and saw people wearing white uniforms come over to me. They took me to a car and did something to my bruises. It felt better. I could finally calm down. I knew it then, that I was safe.
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"Oh no."
"Kendall! We have to call the cops!" James yelled. Kendall nodded. He took out his phone and dialed the three numbers he thought he would never need to.
"911, what's your emergency?"
"I need to file a missing person's report."
"Had this person been gone for 24 hours?"
"No, but please, she's a 12 year old girl. She-"
"I'm sorry sir, but we can't file a missing person's report if-"
"NO! YOU LISTEN! SHE IS A 12 YEAR OLD GIRL WHO HAD BEEN STALKED BY A PSYCHO AND NOW SHE'S GONE! SHE'S MY SISTE-"
"Okay, calm down. We'll file a missing person's report. Now can you describe her?"
"Her name is Clarissa Carli- Sorry, Clarissa Knight, also known as Clary. She's 12 years old. She has dark brown hair and and hazel brown eyes. She's about 4ft 2inches and when she was missing, she was wearing a bright blue T-shirt covered by a black leather jacket, a black short skirt, and black short boots! Please find her!"
"Okay, now could you please tell me your name?"
"I'm Kendall Knight! Clary is my sister! I'm 16 years old! What else do you need to know?"
"That's all, thank you. We will try our best to find her."
"You better be!" Kendall said before hanging up! He was just so frustrated. His long lost sister came into his life a few days ago and now he lost her! "How will the others react when they find out about this? How will Katie and mom react? Mom. I gotta call mom!" he said, all in one breath.
James sighed and took out his phone. He hated to see Kendall like this. He decided to call Katie.
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Mrs. Knight was talking with her friends when her phone rang. "Excuse me." She said and walked away, picking up the phone.
"Mom!"
"Kendall? What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"Well, yeah, mom, Clary, she, she, she's gone! She was kidnapped!"
"What? How?"
"I'll explain later! But you gotta come here quick!"
"Okay, I'll be there as soon as I can! I love you, and stay safe! Bye!"
She walked back to her friends who gave her questioning looks. "I gotta go." She said and walked away before any of them could respond.
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Clary woke up in the middle of a room. It didn't look familiar at all. It was a big room, but there was nothing there at all. No bed, no window, no chair. Just walls and the floor, and one door which was definitely locked. She sighed and moved to a corner of the room, opposite to where the door was. She pulled her knees to her chest, wrapped an arm around them, put her chin on her knees, and started to cry.
When she thought she was safe from the monster of her past six years ago, she was wrong.
When she thought she would be happy and live with her parents till she grew up, she was wrong.
When she thought everything was going to be okay, she was wrong.
But something else was stuck in her head.
"I won't let him hurt you, I promise."
Kendall's words echoed in her head. Kendall broke his promise. Her uncle had already hurt her, again. She thought Kendall had meant what he said. She thought he would keep his promise. But of course, she was wrong, again.
She just hoped everything would be okay. She was going to be found again, right? Derek wasn't going to hurt her again, right? She just hoped she wasn't wrong again.
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Katie was at the pool with Kyle when her phone rang. She sighed when she looked at the caller i.d.
"What is it now, James?"
"Katie, you gotta go up to the apartment now. Go find Logan and Carlos."
"Logan and Carlos are in the apartment. What's going on?"
"Katie, Clary's missing."
"WHAT?"
"She was kidnapped. By her so called uncle. Go up to the apartment and stay there until me and Kendall come back."
"O-okay." She hung up and looked at Kyle. "What's wrong, Katie?" he asked.
"I-I can't explain n-now. I-I gotta go."
She ran upstairs and practically burst into the apartment to find Logan and Carlos sitting there, watching TV. They gave her questioning looks and she sighed before telling them about Clary.
After she did, Kendall and James walked in and when Katie looked at Kendall, she knew he was upset, no, more than upset. She ran into him and hugged him. Kendall, of course, hugged her back. James, feeling like a third wheel, walked over to Logan and Carlos, and showed them Clary's phone and bracelet and phone, and explained them everything he knew.
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2 days passed and there wasn't any news on Clary. Mrs. Knight was back at the Palm Woods and had called the police, but the didn't see Clary's case as a kidnapping case, they just saw it as a missing person's case since there was no evidence to it.
The movie, 'Girls Rule!' had to be postponed because Clary was missing. It turned out to be a TV show instead of a movie.
They were all sitting in the living room, watching a movie to try and get their mind off things. It didn't work. Suddenly, Kendall's phone rang. He quickly answered it, hoping to be any improvement on finding Clary. There was.
"Kendall?"
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Ohhhhhhhh! What happened to Clary? Who called Kendall? Was it Clary? Was it Derek? Why did I run out of questions? What am I doing? Why won't I stop?
Okay. So, I'm gonna leave you with a cliffhanger, haha. Don't worry, I'll update as soon as I can. Now, until then, I'm gonna give you a chance to guess.
Question 1: Who called Kendall?
Derek
Clary
The police
One of Kendall's friends
None of the above
Answer them in a review or a message. The winners will get a shout out in the next chapter.
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