Chapter 32

Jack POV

I was walking home from school alone. I needed to clear my head. My mum had told me all about my dad and how he was after me. She told me to be safe and never stay alone for long periods of time.

Little did she know that disobeyed those orders, long ago.

'After we moved from Malta to Seaford, my mum had told me all about what my father did to her and to other people.

At first I didn't believe her. When I was younger she told me that he was an army hero. That he risked his life to save other people. Boy, was I dumb for believing that.'

Those were just some thoughts going through my head. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't notice that a black van was right behind me.

Someone grabbed me from behind and pulled me in the van and then injected me with something that made me fall asleep fast. I was plagued with memories of the past. My mum and I around the Christmas tree and celebrating Easter in Malta with my friends and many, many more.

The next thing I know I am waking up in a random bedroom in I don't know where and my head hurting like crazy.

Then I realized I was kidnapped by some stranger. I then got off the bed I was currently laying on and went to turn the doorknob only to find it locked.

I started slamming on the door and I even tried kicking it down but that unusually didn't work either.

I was trying to think of an escape plan but I was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. I quickly got in a fighting stance only to find that the person behind the door was my father.

I was in shock. I couldn't believe that he had found me after constant moving. It was all for nothing.

He seemed very calm. I then asked him, "Where am I?"

He then responded with a simple, "Chicago"

I then said, "Why did you take me?"

"Well that is because I want to break you and then return you to your mother, broken into little pieces so she can slowly break down into pieces herself" he said gritting his teeth.

As soon as I heard this I was so angry that I jumped on him and hit him in the face until he bled.

He then was able to get me off of him. He looked so mad. He grabbed a cloth from the back pocket of his pants and put it to my face.

I then slowly drifted to sleep again wondering when I will be able to get out of this place and get his life back on track

So that was only part one. I want to thank 88Madison88 for the idea and I will write again tomorrow since I don't have school

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