Kidnapped

14

Emma's pov

It's been about a week since I was brought here and it has been hell. Trance is tortured everyday and it hurts me seeing this, I try to help but I'm shoved into a wall and she gets it worse. And every time I try to escape or kill him he finds me and rapes me. It's painful to think about him as a bad person because when we first met he was a kind caring gentlemen, but now he's this. Fortunately my baby is still alive, it's already going to have a messed up childhood. Today I've been granted permission to assist Trance in her video. As we walk down I look at the pictures. We used to be a good happy family. She walks over to a vanity and puts something over her face that hides her scars. She winced every once in awhile. Since he never hits my face I don't need any. I watch as she sets up the video system. She past the seat next to her, so I sit. "Hi guys it's been awhile.....um.... I'm sorry about every thing that's happened, I'm sorry it's all my fault."she says a tear slipping down her cheek. "Help we're in Frank's house he's holding us hostage pl-" I'm cut off as Trance places her palm over my mouth. She removed her hand and turns it off. "We can't let Frank see that" she says snapping the tape. "Why the hell not we need to leave Trance. What are you doing" I say pushing her away from the tape. "If we say any details about him or where we are or what he does he'll torture is more. You think he left the baby alive because he had a change of heart? He s just waiting for the perfect chance to cut it out and snap it's neck." She whisper yells. I pull her into a hug as tears stream down her face. "Trance we need a plan but first lets start over" I say walking over to the chairs after getting a new tape. She follows but seems out of it. "Trance are you ok?" I ask in concern. She dosent answer, but instead turns on the recorder. I pay her leg to comfort her as tears fall down her already soacked face. "Honey you're ok. We're going to be fine every thing will be alright." I say rubbing small circles on her back. "Screw it" she says running the makeup off her face as she starts talking.