Innocent

Confusion

Omniscient:
Aubrielle has been gone/missing for a little over a month at this point. In the beginning she was putting up a fight, but to no avail those slimy ass dudes got their way. After the incident she started feeling worthless, used, abused(to say the least). She was thinking should she just kill her self and get it over with, her life has never been perfect or good. She's been getting mistreated her whole entire life, from birth to now, why not leave so she doesn't have to be a burden to those around her. She had a mom who never loved her, which didn't even matter because she wasn't even her real mother to begin with. That woman put her through hell, treated her as if she were someone who has wronged her and she had to attack every chance she got.
Although she had a father who loved her deeply, she still felt like she was never good enough, one of her siblings didn't like her and she made sure she knew it. She felt like no one could truly love her, because she didn't even love herself or know how to love herself for that matter. To her, she was just a fat girl with an okay face and an okay skin complexion, so to her she was a nobody in a world full of people who hit the genetic lottery and they definitely let her know every chance they got. Why? She thought. Why shouldn't I end my life when I have so many reasons to?

Alejandro's POV:
My princess has been gone for a month now, this shit is driving me insane, I've looked everywhere I could think of, and still no Aubrielle. I'm trying to refrain myself from being the young teenager me, but it looks like I'm going to have to go to my past ways.

I got on the phone and made a few calls, then went to see my wife and kids that I haven't seen for about a week because I haven't been home. Everyone was in the living room watching tv, I guess nobody seen me come in or know I was there until I spoke. "What have y'all been doing this past week?" Everyone jumped up scared out of their minds. But settled down once they seen it was just me. "Dad, you cannot just walk up on people like that." Alex said. "Sorry baby girl. How is everything going?" I said. Everyone said "Fine", and continued to watch tv. I'm happy they are sticking with each other in this difficult process. Now it's time to get back to business.

Bri's POV:
I've been having these flashbacks or maybe it's a part of my dreams, either way it go, I'm starting to really recognize Mr. Nice Guy. The thing is when I have these flashbacks, I can only recognize some of it to be true. It's like they gave me some drugs to make me forget and it's slowly but surely wearing off. In the meantime, I'm sitting in this room waiting to rescued, but the way it's been going it doesn't look like I'll be found anytime soon.  I haven't been feeling to good either, I constantly have the urge to vomit all the time and I have to use the restroom nonstop, I hope it isn't what I think it is.
Mr.Nice Guy comes to see me everyday. I don't understand what they want with me of all people, like what's so special about me? I've never done anything to anyone, well unless I was provoked, other then that I've never got on anyone's bad side for them to want to go to such extreme lengths. It has to be much bigger than just me, a 16 year old high school student, like how much trouble could I have gotten into?