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Chapter 5

Austins POV

"Aus- Austin. Aust-"

All I heard on the otherline was my name being whispered between sobs.

Allys sobs.

"Ally! Ally I'm here!" I was so relieved to hear her voice, knowing she is still alive right this moment was all I needed to keep me going. "Where are you? What is wrong?"

I could barely make out what she was saying between her cries.

"I dont know- Im- I dont know where I am Austin, Im in a trunk, or a box, or a- a- I- Austin I'm scared."

I could practically feel the tears through the phone as she was crying on the other end. And when she told me she was scared, oh my god, when she told me she was scared, I was ready to start crying myself. Her voice was shattered, and I could here the loss of hope as she spoke every word.

"Ally, I'm going to find you, and I promise you, you're going to be okay. You just have to stay strong, okay?"

With no response but sobs from the other end of the line, I decided I would ask again, just to be sure she understood the predicament.

"Ally? Did you hear me? You are going to be okay. I promise you, I'm going to find you, and I will be seeing you soon."

"Y-you promise?" I heard he choke back her tears as she spoke her next words that damn near killed me. "I don't want to die Austin. Not like this."

"I promise, youre not going anywhere, excpet coming back here with me."

I tried to gain composure as I spoke, to sound strong for her. She was all that mattered right now. And getting her safe was my top priority.

"Austin, the car stopped, Austin wh-"

That was the last thing I heard before the line went dead.

Allys POV

Hearing Austins voice was a calm before the storm. As I re-entered panic mode, I hung up on Austin before I was exposed. I used my head to slide my phone into my shirt, and just as it reached the inside of my shirt, the trunk was popped open.

"Well hello there princess."

He was gross. He was big. And he was gross.

"Time to head inside babycakes."

I was ready to puke, but I was too busy thinking to say anything or put up a fight.

Austin said he would save me.

As he grabbed me a pulled me out of his small red car, I took in my surroundings.

Trees.

Fuck

All I could see were god damn trees for miles. How was Austin supposed to know where I was when I said

'Yeah uh, I'm by the trees.'

As I was trying to absorb things to tell Austin, the man was dragging me to what seemed to be an underground bunker.

"Now, youre going to wait here, and I will be back tomorrow, and were going to have some fin now, ya hear?"

That did it.

I dont know if it had to do with the fact that I haven't eaten and real food since breakfast yesterday, or maybe I was coming down with something, but it happend.

I puked. I puked all over him.

As a response, he was revolted, and flung open the door that lead into the ground and flung me into it. Roughly.

"You disgusting little shit! Get in there!"

I hit the floor of the concrete room, and I hit it hard. I slowly brought my legs into my chest as I winced in pain due to the already apparent bump I could feel forming on my head.

I laid there for I would say, about 10 minutes just crying. Crying because of everything, everything I couldnt keep inside anymore. I was done.

At this moment, I realized I still had my phone tucked away in my shirt, so I struggled to stand up with my still tied hands, and lifted my shirt from my body with my forearms and my phone fell to the floor. I looked around the room for something to cut myself free, or maybe just cut myself.

Who knows.

My eyes were quickly drawn to a knife that was placed on the night stand type thing located in the concrete room. I assumed he would probably be using it on me later.

I hobble over the the knife and picked it up between my forearms, and carefully placed it between my knees, and held it there so I could saw the rope from my hands.

It took me several first attempts to get the knife through the rope, but one I got it to make the first cut, the rest ripped like paper.

With my hands now free, I made my way back to my phone, and quickly called the only person I wanted to see in that moment.

Austin.

It rang once.

"Ally?!"

Just hearing his voice made me feel more at ease already.

Did I really just think that?

"Austin!"

The tears began to roll down my face when I realized just then what sort of predicament I was in.

And it's not a good one.

"Ally! You dont know how happy I am hearing your voice," I melted right there. "where are you?"

"I dont- I dont know."

"Are you still in the trunk? Did he take you somewhere?"

"No, I- I'm in a small concrete underground bunker. Im in the middle of no where."

I started too assume that the answers I was giving him were not the answers he was looking for.

"Okay, uh, did you see where he took you? When he put you into the bunker, did you notice anything, like, signs, buildings, ro-"

"Trees."

"Okay.. anything else?"

"More trees, and the bunker I'm in."

"Oh my god, Ally, What kind of trees were they?"

There was excitement in his voice when he asked me this question, but how on earth was I supposed to know what kind of trees they were?

The bushy kind

They hand branches

There leaves were green

THEY ARE TREES

"Umm, I dont know much about trees, Austin."

"Pine?"

"Excuse me?"

"Oh, sorry, Christmas trees?"

"YES!"

"Okay, now, when you looked around, did you see anything else? or were you just in the middle of the forest?"

"All I saw were trees."

After Austin and I clarified about how long I had been traveling, some more minor details about the scene I was in, Austin said he was on his way. I dont know how on earth he would find me, but I trusted him, I trusted him more than I probably should due to the fact I met him yesterday.

Austins POV

Dead mans Forest.

That's where she is.

I know it.

There was only one forest in all of Marston and that was it. It was known to be a site where certain men have a array of bunkers where they keep there victims.

I was taken there once. 4 years old.

My mom was out working at the bar, and I was home by myself, thats how my nights were usually spent, I grew used to it. However, this night was different. Someone had broken into my house, knocked me out, and took me away. They took me to this forest, and I was put into a small shed.

The rest of the story is a blur as I was only 4, and chose to ignore that distant memory as if it had never happened.

Back when I was taken, they only took kids, but now that parents are getting smarter, and moving away when they can afford it, they took girls.

Young Girls

I told Ally to hang up the phone to be safe, just in case one, someone was listening in, or two, if someone arrived, she would be in deep trouble.

I dashed for the car in my drive way, and made my way to Dead mans forest, hoping Ally's case wouldn't live up to the name.

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