Brandon's POV: 

We're sitting in the boy's living room. 

I just heard another noise. It sounded like a scream. Weird.

"What was that?" I asked. 

"Oh, I'm not sure." He said. 

"What's your name?" Jenny asked. 

Jenny, Olivia, and Ashley were all staring intently at the boy. I think they might have a crush on him. I don't get why though. 

"My name is Josh," the boy said. 

"Josh, that's a nice name," Jenny said while giggling.

The other girls just looked at Josh and smiled. 

Girls, can be so weird around guys, sometimes. 

I just don't understand. 

"Aaahhhhh!"

"What the fudge biscuits was that?" Brett said, which kind of caused me to laugh. 

"Amelia!?" I shouted. 

I ran to the door that I had saw from earlier. 

I was right, it led me to the basement. 

Brett, Ashley, Jenny, and Olivia we're right behind me, and right behind them was where Josh was. 

"Amelia, we're coming!" Ashley said. 

We ran as fast as we could down the stairs. 

When we finally reached the bottom of the stairs, I came to a halt. I turned the corner and I couldn't believe my eyes. 

Trapped in a corner was Amelia...her mascara was running, she was curled up into a ball, with her head tucked in near her knees. She looked cold, and hungry and she looked like she hasn't slept in days. Even though, it's only been hours since we've last seen her. 

She looked awful. Well, not awful, she's pretty, but she didn't look very good. 

Standing in front of her, was a boy. He looked about 17, which is a little older than us. He had dirty blonde hair, and green eyes. He was muscular and tall.

We slowly walked closer to them. 

Her skin was red, and looked irritated. 

Her wrists and arms were bloody. 

There was a rope on the floor, and duct tape. 

Then, it occurred to us...she's been abused.  

I can't believe this right now! 

Who would want to hurt Amelia? She's so sweet! 

Wait, hold up!

Did I just say she's sweet? 

What is happening to me?