Why Don't We Get to Know You

{Seven: Part Three}

{Odette's Pov}

"Abigail just sent me an address, saying that's where Emma is right now. She also said she'll meet us there, so let's go." I said, as we all got into the car and drove off fast.

We got to the address within, two hours. It was an abandoned barn, and I was one of the first people to bust out of the car, and open the door, revealing a scarred, dirty, scared Emma. I ran to her aid, and hugged her.

"Somebody call 911!" I yelled.

Daniel did as I said, and he called 911, they came here within thirty minutes. But still no sign of Abigail, I then got up and leaned on the front of the car, so I decided to call her.

"I'm sorry, but this number that you are trying to contact, is out of service. Please call an in service phone." Was all the machine said, as it hung up on me.

I didn't understand where Abigail would go, or why she just left out if nowhere. She seemed to have just disappeared, into thin air.

"Odette, what's wrong?" Daniel asked me, leaning on the side of the car next to me.

"Abigail, she said she'd meet us here, but she's not here. Her phone is out of service. I don't know where she went."

"I'm sure she's coming, maybe she got caught up with something in her family."

"That doesn't explain the fact that her phone is disconnected."

Daniel then shrugged.

"I don't know, I wish I could tell you." He said, as he pulled me in for a side hug.

I just leaned onto his shoulder, one of my friends was in the hospital, and my other friend was now M.I.A. We watched as Emma was taken away in a hospital truck, so we followed it. I texted Abigail, just in case there was a chance that she was going to be there. We got to the hospital, and I tried to run to the room, but a nurse stopped me.

"M'am you can't be in here, we need to make sure that she is okay." The nurse said.

I was then told to sit in the waiting room with my friends, I sat next to Corbyn, who was crying.

"Wait, why are you crying, I'm confused, we have her back." I said, rubbing his arm.

"I'm crying, because she's back, I'm just so happy." He said, then crying into my shoulder.

He was so happy, and as much as that made me happy, I still had a part of my happiness missing, where Abigail what would come in. I patted him, and smiled, within an hour, Emma's parents came running in asking questions. So we had no choice, but to tell them the truth, and so we did. They were upset at James first, but then they were impatient with how long they were taking them with their daughter. At the moment, I was feeling the same impatience as they were. I wanted to see my friend, who was taking forever in the hospital room.

"Family of Emma Astrid?" A nurse asked, as the boys, her parents, and I stood up.

"All of you?" She added.

"Yes, we all are her family." Her mom said, winking at me.

We then all followed the nurse, to Emma's hospital room. She was awake, but barely, I could tell the she probably needed sleep, but I was so happy to see her anyways.

"How are you feeling?" Her mom asked.

"I'm fine, just glad to be home." She smiled sleepily.

"That's good." I said.

We stated in her room, for hours with her sleeping once and a while, then waking back up to talk to us. Then finally, we got to have some one on one time, each individually, soon it was my turn.

"Hey." I said to her, as she sat up, in her hospital bed.

"Hi." She smiled.

I went up to her, and gave her a huge hug.

"How are you?" I asked, pulling away from the hug.

"I'm fine, just ready to go home." She laughed.

"What was it like? Did the doctor say you were hurt?"

"As for hurt wise, he said, there were only some mental and emotional scars, so that means I have to go to a psychiatrist, to fix me. But physically, I'm fine. As for what it was like, being kidnapped: It was scary, and I was always on edge, I felt like I was never going to be rescued."

"I'm sorry, but at least you're home now."

"I know, and I had never been so so happy to be in a place I recognize."

"Have you talked to Corbyn yet?"

"Not yet, but I can't wait too."

"Well, I won't hold you back from seeing him any longer." I said, as I walked out of the hospital room.

{Emma's Pov}

As Odette left, Corbyn rushed in, almost instantly, and I was so happy to see him alive and well. He ran over to me, and gave me a hug, and I needed this from him, I thought for sure that James was going to kill him. At least, that's what his goons kept telling me.

"I missed you." He said, into my hair.

"I missed you more." I replied.

He then kissed my cheek, and pulled away.

"I'm never leaving your side." He said, scooting me over in my hospital bed.

He then laid next to me, and I snuggled up to him, and took a deep breath.

"I love you." I said.

He looked down at me, from our snuggle.

"I love you too, Em."

"What happened while I was gone, what happened to Abigail?"

"While you were gone, I was a crazy angry pyscho."

I then laughed, and looked up at him.

"As for Abigail, no one has seen her in a while, and we haven't heard from her since she said she would meet us, where you were captured at." He said.

"So, she's missing?!" I said in shock.

"We don't know that, for sure. She could be just at home, for her family, they might have an emergency."

"I guess."

"Just sleep, we can find Abigail, who may or may not be okay and safe, later."

Why Don't We Get to Know You

There is just an epilogue left, and this story is over, though I will be writing a second book.