Our pain will shine our light to, those who understand

A rattling creak awoke me from the darkness. My body situated in a limp mess in the corner of the oh so familiar stone chamber. The 4 walls which trapped me where no longer grey but where turning a mouldy yellow, stains creeping up the walls like vines. A shudder shaking my body i finally opened my eyes. Met with complete darkness a small A4 sized window placed high up the far wall, bars covering most. Gaining all my strength I shuffled up into a sitting position, slouching against the cool wall my eyes wandered to the window which showed the rivers of rain sloshing down the pane reflecting the perfect image of my tear soaken face. Craning her head to the best of my abilities I lifted my hand so it clutched my throbbing head. Feeling a damp patch I pulled my hand away, almost dried blood covered my palm making me wince. Pulling slowing at my dress so it would cover my scratched legs i let out a sigh. Why me? What have I done to deserve this? What felt like hours past, I stayed slouched against the stone wall slowly regaining back the power to my limbs. Once sure I was capable I reached up clinging onto the wall for dear life as I stumbled to my feet. Walking about a bit, I felt as though it was like watching bambi walk for the first time by the amount of times I fell. Time went by and I was back to usual, the drugs had completely wore off, I made my way to the window. Placing my hand on the bars I began to pull hoping that they would come off but no no avail. Placing my left foot on the wall i held onto the bar leaning back but still the bar did not budge which made a groan escape my lips. Retracing my shaky steps back to where I was first thrown i wandered over scanning the room , the scenes of memories flashing before my eyes making me shudder as I passed each....area which all held a gruesome memory. Wanting nothing more than to rip that son of a bitches face right off his head I prepared for the worst. Grabbing a small piece of stone off the slimy ground I slipped it into my palm as I heard the iron door creak open, light flooding the room causing me to shield my face. Although nothing could prepare me for the man who riddled my nightmares, the spawn of satan himself, done to me. Placing my back against the wall I knew I would have to play the innocent card I began to shake hoping my acting would be believable as he thumped down the stairs making sure to take his time on every one. Once at the bottom he stopped and smirked before walking over to me, ever step closer making my hairs stand up....

Austin's POV

"She's not here!" i yelled back into the phone.
"Dude where would she be i mean it's not like her to run away," Andy spoke an nervousness evident in his hoarse voice.
"Do you think..."
"WHAT NO It can't be!" Letting out a groan i ended the call, stepping back into my car my head went straight to the steering wheel, racking my mind for places she would be. A bad feeling settling in my gut i started the car and putting on some PTV in hope to calm my waves of nausea. Pulling into the drive way, the sun finally rising i got out. Passing the large amount of people i entered the wrecked house, questions flooding the room of where she could be i headed past everyone and up the stairs straight to her room. The closer i got the louder the cries became, creaking open the door i found CC weeping into his arms clutching one of her discarded hoodies. Stumbling over, tears welling up in my eyes making them glassy i placed my hand on his back trying to comfort him. A horrible silence entering the room i let out a sigh flopping back onto Cassara's bed when he spoke up his voice strained from crying,
"Do you think he took her?"
"I don't know man i mean it would all make sense with Storm and all?"
"Storm?"
Oh she didn't tell them....crap!
"Uhh...the guy who like stalked her on tour then transferred to our school...." i trailed off a lump settling in my throat. As quick as anything i was pinned against a wall, CC's hands clamping me there as his eyes turned to slits. Fully seeing the after mass of this whole situation had taken its toll on him i let out a shaky breathe. His hair was in tangles riddled with grease as dark shadows loomed under his blood shot eyes.
"WHAT! My daughter was getting stalked and you refused to tell me!"
"I...I thought you knew." Just then Jake barged into the room quickly pulling me from CC's grip. Quickly explaining what was going on he made CC say sorry as we left the gloomy room. Climbing down the stairs, a squad of police men stood in the hallway, jotting things down on a small notepad as Andy spoke. Strolling over i heard the brink end of the conversation as they moved over to Austin since he was the last to see Cassy. Taking my place on the plush sofa i waited my turn as a small police woman walked over. Her blonde hair was slicked back into a neat bun while her uniform drowned her.
"Mr black?"
"That's me!"
"Now we have to go through the standard procedure then we can move back to Cassara's situation." he voice was stubborn and her attitude showed that she didn't care. "Name, Age, relation to miss Coma?"
"Austin Black, 17 and uh," what where we i mean i was going to ask her to be my girlfriend today but i guess that's not in the picture. "best friend."
"Okay Mr black now can you tell me what happened that night of the kidnapping?"
"Nothing really i mean it was her birthday so me and the guys threw her a party. The last time i saw her was when she was speaking to Jenna and Alan at maybe 10.30?"
Spying CC walking across the room towards me, two policemen following him i sighed.
"Now Mr Coma and Black we have contacted the department and i am afraid that because her files do not show a certainty of kidnapping we must post pone the search to a later date."
WHAT! WHAT NO NO NO THEY CAN'T DO THAT!
"BUT YOUR THE POLICE YOU HAVE TO HELP US.." i pleaded.
"SHE'S MY DAUGHTER HOW WOULD YOU LIKE IT IF YOUR CHILD WAS TAKEN!" CC screeched.
"I'm sorry but we must go, good day." With that they left the house with a slight nod. Grabbing onto the side of the sofa feeling a panic attack coming on i slumped to the floor, a waterfall of tears cascading down my cheeks as i began to shake like a shitting dog. Hearing the door bell ring CC stomped over, throwing the door open which caused it to the crash against the wall creating a hole i was soon called over. With the help of Vic i scampered over to the door finding......

Notes

Sorry for the cliff hanger! Anywho things are about to get a little dark but who said there wouldn't be happy ending?

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