It was midnight and as cold as winter. My foster parents were out at a banquet. My friend, miley , came over. I wasn't allowed outside. EVER. "Come one , let's go have fun!!!!" She said wasted. She was tipping over side to side. "Plus , u know u want to". I stayed speechless. "He is coming". She smiled. Who was she talking about. "Dont act like u dont know... MY BOYFRIEND". I let out a sigh of worriedness. I decided to go outside. My first time. Who knew? When I got outside I knew it was a mistake. They were their. "STOP!STOPP!!" I started screaming. I heard Miley laughing in the back round. "AAAAAHHHHH!!! STOP! I SAID STOP! " I struggled. I saw bright lights. Were are they taking me. As the car drove I stayed still trying to hear them talking. I couldn't. I started hitting the top of the trunk screaming. "LET ME OUT NOW!!!!". I started to cry. "UGHHHH!!!! I GIVE UP!!! WHAT DO U WANT FROM ME?". Nobody answered. It was quite. Why me? ONLY ME?. I thought. We finally came to a stop. The trunk opened and a dark big male pulled me out. His hands were cold as ice. "What's going on?!" I asked struggling to get out of his grip. He pulled out a needle and poked it in my left arm. "What's going on?" I said getting dizzy. By the time I knew it. I was on the floor.
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Mystery / Thrillermy story will be about a girl who faces the same death as her parents.