kidnapped part 2-ED

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E-"farther than you think,now next"

?-"you're still going?"

E-"yeah who the fuck do you think i am,i need this continue"

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M-"this is boring next one"

E-"alright okay pick a date"

M-"7th january 2010"

fuck

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i played it

?-"ethan! how can you be 11 and keep so many secrets"

E-"find out my secrets,ita one of them"

?-"i can't"

E-"exactly"

?-"we've got finals in 3 hours"

E-"so?"

?-"oh my god she's hot!"

E-"she can't see me here gotta go"

i ran away the security changed

i ran into a girl

E-"shit sorry"

R-"it's fine,i'm ruby"

E-"ethan"

R-"soooo"

E-"soooo"

i looked her up and down

she did the same

before grabbing me by the wrist

and pulling me to a bedroom in the building

and locked the door

it changed to the room

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E-"not watching the rest"

M-"why not?"

E-"because i don't want to watch that-fine i'll skip it to the stage"

ruby's studio did there dance

now it was my studio

?-"where's ethan"

it was like that for 3 more minutes

before i ran on

fixing my hair

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K-"oh my god"

M-"what? i don't get it"

E-"you're probably a virgin"

M-"uhhhh"

i wheezed

M-"next"

E-"do i have to?"

M-"yeah! or i will kill your remaining sister!"

E-"you will not touch my sister!"

M-"you touched my sister!"

E-"i had sex with your sister not kill her! and plus it was like 15 years ago get the fuck over it"

M-"i will never get over it!"

E-"why! would you rather have had your sister shot! fuck one of you would've actually died and i would've gone to juvie for a reason"

M-"get over it"

E-"no! do you know how many times they hurt me and i don't mean mentally they would hit me fuck it was like my fucking house you know without the weird burning dead body rituals with the dead bodies of young girls that were murdered after being raped do you know how much i think about that daily it's crazy how many times i think about this shit my past hurts physically hurts me,not the injuries the memories hurt me you don't fucking understand nobody will ever fucking understand i hate my life i fucking hate it so much but maybe just maybe if my mom didn't give me away to a psychopath criminal maybe i wouldn't want that for myself maybe i wouldn't be a rapist or a murderer or maybe i wouldn't have scars all over me maybe i wouldn't have depression maybe i wouldn't of been a drug lord maybe i would be happy but i can't fucking change that now can i you had a great life you had people that cared for you what did i get tell me what good thing did i had growing up!"