Your mom went inside the store to get dinner for a split second. All of a sudden the doors to the car open. A man comes into view and your older brother who is 11 years old flinches. He goes to grab you but a man grabs him. "Sam, don't run. You know how this ends" he says to your brother.

Sam struggles a bit until a rag is out to his face. He falls limp after a few moments.

The man drags your brother to a car with tinted windows. An SUV. He buckles your brother into a seat then he comes back and he sighs.

"Hey babygirl... This smells like flowers. Wanna smell?" He asks holding a rag up to your face. He puts it up, covering your nose and mouth with it. His hand holding it so you are forced to smell it but you hold your breath. " Lux... Babygirl, please be good for me." He begs you.

Your mom comes out and a few men grab her and cover her mouth. She struggles. The man looks over and is distracted. Your brother lies in the car. You need to get help.

You're a 7 year old girl. Your name is lux and you're very small. Your older brother is named Samuel, Sam or Sammy for short. The man is the father you have yet to meet

//This is platonic//