I don't remember much after I blacked out, but I remember my mother screaming, but other than that the rest is blur. I woke up in my mom with my mom on the phone, I'm guessing she's talking to my doctor. I got out of bed and looked at mirror. I have short curly blackish, brownish hair that lands a little past my shoulder, I have light brown eyes that have a little bit of a gold hint to them, I'm kinda tan but not by much. I'm Puerto Rican, and I do speak Spanish, I think I'm shape and I'm pretty skinny for an 8th grader at least. But really there's not much too look at, unless your Monica or Ashley, now they are just gorgeous. Monica has long blonde hair, bright hazel eyes, and the most amazing smile. Ashely has long curly brown hair, icy blue eyes, and once again an amazing smile.
I walk over to my desk and there was the letter HE wrote. I read it again, and then suddenly the events that happened yesterday appeared in my mind. How...why....what did I do to deserve this...? Sure I know I started this but I also finished it. Why won't he except that..... I look over at my clock and realize that it's already 12:00 so I guess I missed school. Oh well.
I walk out of my room and went to go find my mother....wait a minute it's 12:00 she's at work. Ugh why can't she be here?!?! I went to go walk outside, I needed some fresh air, something to clear my mind. I left the house with my phone and purse. I walked out to the park that's down the street. It's not busy street just some cars come down here. As I was walking I knew that someone was following me. It's obvious now but it's different this time...it's like he's getting closer and that he's right behind me.... I quickly turn around and nothing's there. My heart starts beating fast and I look all around me, nothing's there just the light breeze that flows through the trees, and the birds singing. I know he's there, I'm not sure if I should just stay here or walk back home. I walk backwards a few steps and I hit something hard. I screamed and ran as I fast I could back home. I didn't look back I just ran.
I ran back home, and slammed the door shut and locked it. I slid down the door with tears falling from my eyes. He was close he could've took me right there and then... All I want is for him to leave me alone and yet I can't have that. No! No! He won't get away this.
I'll tell someone...anyone...

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Kidnaped by Him
General FictionMy name is Jessie, and the man who is him, is Luke. I could tell you my story from the very beginning but that would take to long. Maybe I'll start from before I met him. Either way my story is tale, at first a wonderful, beautiful tale, that someh...