Author's Note: Just to let you guys know, I'm starting this chapter but at the moment I don't know how I'm going to end it so… bear with and sorry if it goes weird… Enjoy!

Trapped

I read the note over and over. Who would want to take me and Amelia to New Zealand? Were dad and Marie also in the hotel? Were they in on it? For a minute I was in shock. I didn't want to think about what was going to happen to me. I walked over to the wardrobe and got out the suitcase that had been mentioned. I was filled with panic, and I pointlessly looked on the contacts list. As the note had said there were no numbers there.

I heard a knock. I looked out of the peep hole in the door but there was no one there. I heard it again and I realized that it was coming from the wall. Amelia. She must have had a note too. I rushed over to the wall and knocked back. I tried talking but she clearly couldn't hear me. There was a massive bang on the wall and then there was a series of knocks. Once they had finished there was another loud bang and then the same series repeated again.

It took me about five minutes of listening to the knocking to work out what she was doing. I ran to the wardrobe and got the phone. I waited for the big bang and then I listened to the number. It was the phone number for her new phone. I dialled quickly and rang. I heard the ringtone go off in the next room, and I was relieved for the first time since I had woken up.

We had a hurried conversation. I could tell that Amelia had been sobbing. I had to admit that she was a genius for thinking of telling me the number, and she told me that she didn't think I was ever going to work it out. I asked her if she had any idea why we were there. She didn't know either. The notes that we had been left were identical, save the names on the top.

We were on the phone for a long time. We didn't hang up, even after we had said everything, because neither of us wanted to be alone. Every so often one of us would have an idea as to what we could do, but each suggestion was more crazy and impossible than the last. I silently cursed myself for coming, and I completely blamed myself for this happening.

It was one o' clock in the afternoon, and I heard Amelia squeal on the phone. I rushed to the device, but then I heard my door unlock. I spun around, and I saw a tray being pushed through the door, and I heard the lock click. The lunch was dairy free. Clearly I knew this person, or they'd done their research beforehand.

After a little bit of debating with Amelia we decided to eat the food. It felt like we were in a movie. That was the only time when stuff like this happened, or at least that I'd heard of. I tried to remember how people usually got out of these situations, but there was always some kind of miracle, and that didn't seem too likely.

I spent the rest of the afternoon thinking about reasons that someone would want to take me to New Zealand. What was the point? I couldn't think of anything. Money always seemed like the incentive for these things, but I couldn't see how paying for two girls to go halfway across the world for no apparent reason was financially advisable.

And why take us here? Couldn't they have taken us to a hotel closer to an airport? There were always hotels near planes, and they were often quite cheap. This didn't look like a cheap hotel, and they must have paid the reception guys to keep the door locked. Surely hat seemed suspicious enough for the people to suspect something?

I was confuse and scared. I was trying to think of ways to get out of the situation but I couldn't. I thought of Elm Tree House, and Rick, Liam, Elektra and Frank. I wished that I was still there, and that my dad had never come to visit. I would even have preferred to be back with mam and Rhyd, living with them ignoring me. I thought of Josh and I cried. I missed him so much, and I know that he would have been able to help us if he was still alive. I knew his phone number off by heart. I could have called him.

At around 6 a note was slipped under the door. I looked at it for a moment before walking slowly towards it. I didn't know if I wanted to know the reason that I was here. If I knew, it might be terrible, and I wouldn't be able to pretend that everything was going to be all alright. I finally decided to see what it said.

Kaiya,

We told you that we would tell you why you are here today, so here it is. The wedding was a fake. It was a scenario to lure you back into Wales. We needed you and Amelia together to carry out the plan. My name is Harriet Fisher, and my associate is called Thomas Lyne. You know me as Marie Anderson.

Your father is safe. We had a trained actor tell him that the marriage was annulled because he is a suspect in the murder of your mother. He had gone back to Cardigan and has agreed for you to be taken back to Elm Tree House, and for Amelia to come with you because he doesn't think he is in a fit state to look after children.

That is not what is going to happen. As I mentioned in my earlier note, we will be travelling to New Zealand tomorrow. You will be staying at Thomas' home there. You will be expected to adopt the accent and to pretend that you are his daughters, or there will be serious punishment. We don't wish to harm you. You will be comfortable in your new life. You will have the family that you have always wanted and deserved. We have gotten you both scholarships at an amazing school. I have even made sure to put in a recommendation about your badminton skills to the talent scouts over there, and you will be able t compete for them if they decided that you are good enough.

You will be wondering why we are doing this to both of you. Originally it was only going to be you, Kai, but you told Amelia too much. Luckily for you your father doesn't kn0ow the whole story of how your brother died.

That's why you're here. I am the nurse that killed your brother. It was a complete accident, but I was fired from my job and I have been to thousands of court sessions since the law found out about my actions. Luckily for me, your family disappeared shortly after his death, and so there was no one to build a case against me.

But now they have tracked you down. They found out that you were in the care system and that you were probably the last person who knew what had happened, because the doctor that had informed you about the accident was Thomas, and he refused to give statement. I am not prepared to go down in this, so we are taking you away, and making you untraceable by changing your surname. You told Amelia everything, and so I have decided that we have to take her too, to avoid inquiries.

You put me in a very difficult situation, and I am sorry that I have to do this to you, but this is the best way. Please learn to forgive me. You will be happy in your new life, I promise.

Harriet (Aka Marie)

Author's note: Well I have no idea where that came from. Sorry that this chapter is so long… Ideas are welcome for future chapters. Now I have to spend a while trying to think of how on earth this story is going to progress… Thanks for reading and please review and be nice ;)