Chapter 4- iShould Have Chipped You.
An anxious Sam Puckett sat on the edge of her couch, tapping her fingers nervously on her lap. Her four year old daughter had now been missing for two days. Nobody had any idea where she had been taken; all they knew was that Pam Puckett had taken her.
Sam had been clearly instructed by Detective Carl not to leave the house because it was really Sam that her Mother was after. As much as Sam wanted poor little Ally to be safe she was finding it hard just sitting at home instead of being out searching for her daughter. She knew if she was to go out and look for her she may put Ally in more danger somehow, so Sam was trying her best to keep herself sane at home to stop her from going out and looking.
As the sun was in the middle of setting, Sam came out of her trance and turned to look at the clock. It was almost 7pm and Sam had been lost in her own thoughts for hours. Freddie would be getting home soon Sam thought to herself. That was the time he got home last night after being out looking for Ally all day. The evenings were now getting dark earlier due to the winter weather. Especially since it was nearly Christmas. Soon after that it would be Ally's fifth birthday and Sam and Freddie's wedding anniversary. If Ally wasn't found by Christmas Sam couldn't see herself celebrating it at all.
After sitting on the couch all day in her own thoughts Sam finally got up and headed to the window. She moved the curtain so she could see outside and then stared down out of the window, watching the cars go by. Ally could be any one of those cars Sam thought. Where are you Ally, Sam desperately asked herself. She just wanted her little girl home, safe and well.
The clock in the living room then started to chime, signalling that it was 7pm and right on queue Freddie Benson walked through the front door, with his Mother right behind him.
"Any luck?" Sam immediately asked turning to look at Freddie, hoping for some news. She just needed to know something, anything so she wouldn't lose hope. She wanted to know something so she knew they were getting somewhere.
"No" Freddie sighed as he threw his keys on the side and Sam just collapsed back on to the couch.
"Spencer and Melanie are still out looking, Carly's gone home to print off some more lost posters to put up tomorrow and Detective Carl is driving the back streets once more" Freddie told her.
"I'm going to check the lost children's shelter first thing again tomorrow morning" Mrs Benson informed Sam and Freddie whilst giving them a small smile of sympathy.
"Thanks" Sam said, not really sure what else to say.
"I'm going to head home now though, let me know if you need anything" Mrs Benson told them as she made her way back to the front door.
"I told you both you should have got her chipped at birth" She murmured as she walked out of the apartment. But of course she said it loud enough for both Sam and Freddie to hear.
"Oh she's right we should have got her chipped" Sam whined to Freddie as soon as the front door closed.
"No we shouldn't have, we would have been crazy if we did" Freddie told her as he sat down next to her on the couch.
"At least we would have been able to find her though. She wouldn't be out missing now if we did." Sam replied. "What if we don't find her Freddie? What if we don't get our little girl back?" She asked him. "I'm such a bad Mother" She added.
"Hey, hey, hey, look at me" Freddie told Sam as he placed one arm around her shoulders and one hand carefully on her left cheek. Sam then turned to look at him with tears of fear and sorrow in her eyes.
"You're not a bad Mother Sam, not even close to it. You're an amazing one, you couldn't be any better" Freddie told her. "That is why were going to Ally back" He continued. "I promise you were going to get Ally back. I just know we will" He promised Sam.
"I love you so much" Freddie told her as he scooped her up in a big tight hug, letting her cry in his arms as he kissed her on the cheek.
"Were going to get her back" He murmured lightly once more in Sam's ear….
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"This ropes digging in to my wrists" Young Ally whined.
"Oh what a shame" Pam Puckett sarcastically replied.
"I'm tired" Ally then said.
"Go to sleep then, it will give me some peace and quiet" Pam Puckett yelled at her.
"But my face hurts too much" She moaned.
"That's what you get for not behaving" Pam Puckett spat.
"That's not true, Nanny Benson told me I have the behaviour of a Princess" Ally told her. "Especially because of what my Mummy used to be like apparently" She added.
"Well you sure have your Mother's attitude" Pam told her.
"Can I at least have some ice for my face?" Ally asked, ignoring Pam's last comment.
Pam Puckett then looked up at Ally, looking at all the bruises and cuts she had given Ally throughout the past two days.
"Of course you can" Pam Puckett smiled to her, but of course it was a fake smile. She then got a rather large ice cube out of the fridge and threw it straight at Ally's head.
"Ow! That's made my head even worse" Ally yelped in pain, not even being able to rub her head because her hands were tied to a chair with rope.
"Well you asked for it" Pam yelled back at her as she sat back down on her chair.
Pam Puckett then wondered to herself why it was taking Sam so long to turn up to try and rescue Ally because if Sam and everyone else used their knowledge, they would know exactly where to find her…
A/N: Only 3 reviews on the last chapter, did you guys not enjoy it? I hope more of you review this time I would love to know where you all think Ally is. Have a lovely Christmas.