Chapter 31: Saved

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Lizzie's P.O.V


I woke up in the corner of a room.

My hands were free.

I looked around the room and there was a bed in the other corner and a tv was in front of me.

There was also a balcony.

Maybe I could jump off.

I went out side on the balcony.

I looked down it looked like I was about four story's up.

Dam it.

I looked around and we were close to the beach but there was nothing else in sight besides the ocean.

I went back inside and I saw a tray of food on the floor next to the door.

I rushed over to it and ate the food and one of the Oreos I packed.

Gotta make it last.

I sat on my be and my dad came in.

"Where are we" I said.

"Somewhere" he said.

"Where no one can hear you or find you" he said.

He was holding a bottle of beer.

Hes probably drunk.

"Why are you doing this" I said.

"You are the reason mom left me! It's all your fault" he said smashing the bottle of beer on my head.

The glass shattered all over the floor.

He slapped me and I fell on the glass.

I yelled in pain.

He grabbed a piece of glass and made a long cut on my arm.

I screamed in pain.

He slapped me and punched me in the gut.

"Yell all you want. No one will find you or hear you. No one ever cared about you. Your useless" he spat then walked out the room locking the door.

This is how it usually went everyday for the past couple of days.

No one came.

The only noise you would hear would be my screams and the ocean.

I turned on the tv and the news was on.

On the screen was a lady with the boys and there girlfriends and Eric.

"Elizabeth Evans has gone missing recently. She was last seen driving off with her dad in a black vehicle. If you see this girl please tell us" said the woman.

Oh.

My.

God.

"Please. If you find her. Please tell us. I love her very much. Please." Niall said.

This almost broke my heart seeing him like this.

Eric was crying and so were the others.

I felt something vibrate in my boot.

MY PHONE!

I totally forgot about it.

Harry was calling me.

"Harry!" I whispered/yelled.

"Liz! Are you okay? Where are you!" he yelled.

Everyone on the tv were freaking out.

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