𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲

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Third person:

10 years ago

It was a peaceful day at the Donut Shop. Kids were playing in the park, business was good and nine year old Hailey Davis had just gotten to the shop to help her parents close up. The Davis family lived on the second floor of the famous Davis's  Donuts.  The living space was small just a kitchen/living room, a bathroom, and 2 small bedrooms. Hailey didn't care that it was small it fit her family perfectly and she never wanted a huge room. 

Hailey was helping the last few customers. Even though she is only nine years old she still loved to help out. "We need 2 vanilla sprinkled donuts," she told her father. Bill Davis, Hailey's father and the best baker in the world (according to Hailey). He was the jokester of the family he would always make Hailey laugh. Somehow he always knew how to cheer her up. 

"Mom, I'm going to go do my homework. I'll do my chores later." "Ok honey I'll be up in a minute," her mother told her. Alissa Davis, Hailey's mother and the owner of Davis's Donuts. She is the kindest person Hailey's every met. 

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Hailey's pov:

"And then I fought off over 100 aliens!" "That never happened," I laughed. My family was sitting down eating dinner and dad was telling another fantasy story from when he was 'younger'. 

"Yes I-" bang! Mom and dad both stood up and looked at each other. "W-what was that," my mom came over to me as dad went downstairs. "It's ok sweetie everything is fine," mom attempted to comfort me. Dad came running back upstairs his nose was bleeding, "hide Hailey they're coming." My mom started pulling me away. "Wait who is coming, what's going on!" I was starting to worry now. What was happening. 

My mom brought me to the wardrobe in her bedroom, lifted me up and put me in. "Here take this," she gave me a chain with a little bottle of transparent liquid. "Use it wisely,"she said. "What's happening. I don't want you to go," I was starting to cry. "I don't want to leave either but, I need you to stay strong." "I will," I heard loud footsteps coming up the stairs. "Remember mommy and daddy love you so much," she closed the wardrobe doors. It was silent for a few seconds then it happened, I heard a gunshot. Footsteps were coming towards the wardrobe, I put my hand over my mouth to stay quiet. The door slowly started opening. "Well hello sweetheart," the man said. He was wearing a black jacket, black jeans, and a black mask covering his face. "I'm gonna need you to come with me." I shook my head tears still falling. "Well doesn't matter," he grabbed my arm and yanked me out of the wardrobe. I started pulling away and screaming. "Shut up or I'll do it harder," I stopped making noise but tears were still running down my face while he put a bag over my head.

AN: So that was the prologue I hope you liked it. <3

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