Strolling down the streets of Bradford I was thinking of my life before I moved here, I was bullied, physically and emotionally, all that got too much so my mum moved us here. Us as in me, my brother and my mother. My father’s back in Ireland because he and my mum divorced when I was younger.
I walked down the alleyway as a short way to get back home. It was quite late at night so there wasn't any light but I thought it would be safe enough to walk down because it wasn't a long alley.
I thought I was safe but a hand was put over my mouth and nose which must have had a rag filled with chloroform on it. I had to inhale it because I had no other choice, finding myself getting sleepier i relaxed into my kidnappers arms to rest.
I shut my eyes for sleep but not before a bag was shoved over my head and I received punches to my stomach.
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What do you think I know it's short but I thought I might add a chapter at least; could you read my other stories it would mean a lot and comment? Also do you like it so far?
Would appreciate anything to just know you guys are reading
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