Chapter 6: Millie's POV
My cell phone rang, and it showed up as Sara's cell phone number.
"Who is it?" the man said.
"Sara."
"Give it to me."
I handed him the phone. I didn't want him to shoot Lexxy, the closest person to him.
We were in his apartment, a small one outside of the city. I don't think anyone had seen us yet, we still looked like us. I don't think that our parents had figured out that we had been kidnapped, although I hoped they would soon, before any of us were shot.
We were all hanging out in the bathroom.
He read the instructions on how to put the hair color in, and started to give us our new looks.
I watched him as he carefully cut all of our hair, and dyed it. We sat later that night at dinner, Jewel's old dyed red hair gone, her hair now short, spiked in the back, and black. My natural red hair now brown, and a few inches shorter.
We all finished our food, and we sat there waiting to figure out what we were going to do now.
"Well listen up everyone," he said, "I don't want to do this but if I get caught, you can't have these names. So you all get new names and they are on your new backpacks, which has your new stuff in it. Do you all understand that?"
"Yes sir," we replied.
"All right then, no calling each other by your old names in public, only your new names," he said. "Jewel your new name is Olivia. Your nickname is Liv. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Ava, you are now Kaitlyn. Your nickname is Kat. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Lexxy, your new name is Allyson. Your nickname is Ally. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Millie, you're now Stephanie. Your nickname is Steph. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Anna, your new name is Michelle. "Your nickname is Shelly. Understood?"
She nodded, and he smiled. I knew he had kidnapped us for a reason, and he was treating us so well that I knew he wasn't going to hurt us.
My cell phone rang, and it showed up as Sara's cell phone number.
"Who is it?" the man said.
"Sara."
"Give it to me."
I handed him the phone. I didn't want him to shoot Lexxy, the closest person to him.
We were in his apartment, a small one outside of the city. I don't think anyone had seen us yet, we still looked like us. I don't think that our parents had figured out that we had been kidnapped, although I hoped they would soon, before any of us were shot.
We were all hanging out in the bathroom.
He read the instructions on how to put the hair color in, and started to give us our new looks.
I watched him as he carefully cut all of our hair, and dyed it. We sat later that night at dinner, Jewel's old dyed red hair gone, her hair now short, spiked in the back, and black. My natural red hair now brown, and a few inches shorter.
We all finished our food, and we sat there waiting to figure out what we were going to do now.
"Well listen up everyone," he said, "I don't want to do this but if I get caught, you can't have these names. So you all get new names and they are on your new backpacks, which has your new stuff in it. Do you all understand that?"
"Yes sir," we replied.
"All right then, no calling each other by your old names in public, only your new names," he said. "Jewel your new name is Olivia. Your nickname is Liv. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Ava, you are now Kaitlyn. Your nickname is Kat. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Lexxy, your new name is Allyson. Your nickname is Ally. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Millie, you're now Stephanie. Your nickname is Steph. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Anna, your new name is Michelle. "Your nickname is Shelly. Understood?"
She nodded, and he smiled. I knew he had kidnapped us for a reason, and he was treating us so well that I knew he wasn't going to hurt us.