A/N- its really hard to update 3 stories. But i hope u will lobe the next few chapters! Pleasr R AND R

LINDSAY POV

I was torn from my bed at 6 in the morning. Dad demanded that i made him breakfast, i didnt even know how i was gonna do that, there wasnt even a working fridge in the house. In the end i just gave him porridge. I made myself some too, even though i knew i wasnt going to be able to eat it. Dad kept watching me in the corner of the room, i took small spoonfulls of the vile glob.

"Hey, what are you doing, we agreed on 5 spoonfulls only. Now go on get ready. We have a game to play" He said. I dumped my almost full bowl on the side. I went up stairs and 'got ready' for dad. A tear rolled down my cheeck as i wished miss Mason would find me. I wondered about why dad took me away, then it clicked The note. I had heard Rachel and mum talking about the note miss found when Em was raped.

EVERYONE POV

Marion woke up from her groggy sleep. Emily was also woken. Rachel handed them both breakfast.

"You okay Emily?" Rachel asked the girl, she had been crying most of the night.

"Wen are they going to find Lindsay!?" Emily shouted.

"Darling, we will find her, Lindsay is going to be fine when we get her home" Marion said.

"How do you know that? Why do you keep saying things like that, please tell me the truth!" Rachel watched the girl, obviously the intensity of the situation had caught up with her.

"I promise, we wont give up until we find her"

"She wont be okay, we all know exactly what dad is going to be doing to her right now" Emily had voiced what they were all thinking, a look was passed roun the room. When Rachel suggested that they started searching.

LINDSAY POV

It happened again, i didnt know what to do anymore. I kept thinking about Em, mum, miss Mason. Why was dad doing this to me? Was Emily okay? They were not going to cope, i knew they wouldn't be.

Dad started shouting at me, i dont know why, he had a go at me for apparently stealing some of his money. Making his life a misery.

I tried to fight back. Mistake. He punched me in the face hard, i cried out in pain.

This had been going on for a good 3 months, when dad punched me too hard.

I was stone cold on the floor, blood spilled from my arm. I was like a doll, lifeless on the floor. I felt empty, i guess that was a good thing.

I limped around the house, it was like i didnt even exist anymore, if dad hit me or shouted at me i wouldnt even flinch. It just happened. The only time when i truly came back to life was when i saw it. A phone.

I dialled in Miss Masons number, i had memorised it ever since Rachel had found out.

AT SCHOOL. 3 MONTHS AFTER HER DISSAPERANCE.

"Hi?" I cautiously said.

"Hello, Im Janeece, you's looking for Mason?" I could tell from her voice that she was young.

"Yeah, thanks"

"Whats your name" She said.

"Lindsay. James." I said. i noticed my hands were shaking, my voice wobbly. Was this happening?

"Okays, you dont hang up now will ya? Ill just go tell her"

RACHEL POV

Jannece came in my office, when she said something i found unbelievable.

"A Lindsay James is looking for ya?" i put down my paperwork immediatly. I picked up the phone, before quickly asking Janeece to fetch Emily, and ask Marion to come into school.

"Lindsay?"

"Miss? Is that really you?" She started laughing, but still very nervous.

"Are you okay? Lindsay where are you?

"I- i dont know.. and no im not okay" Reality was starting to catch up with Lindsay.

"Miss, i feel faint. Dad has gone out, i doubt he will come back. He did it again miss. Is Emily okay?" It killed me inside, Lindsay was raped again, the fact that she still worried about Emily even through all of this...

"Lindsay, sit down, have something to eat, it should make you feel better. Can you describe the area your in?"

"Its kind of.. empty. Theres a river, like right next to our house. there is a really really long road, its a bit of the walk though. I dont know where i am though.. i can see if dad left his phone, it might have something like GPS on it or something." Lindsay said, she started to cry.

Emily practically ran into the room, clinging onto Marion.

"Is it Lindsay? Is she okay!?" Emily asked, a worried Marion looked forward to Rachel.

"Lindsay is looking for her fathers phone, it may have GPS on it, that way we will be able to find Lindsay. She is a little rough, but she is alive." Rachel explained.

Emily and Marion both sighed of relief.

A/N- i hope you enjoyed this chapter, i think that this is okay, its a little bit long :)