Chapter 1 Kidnapped!!

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CHAPTER 1

SKYLAR'S POV :::---:::

My heart pounded a million times as I entered the cemetery, I walked up to the only reason I ever came to this place of death. My mother’s grave with freshly laid flowers laid soundly in the forlorn place. I placed the roses I was carrying onto it and tried to control my tears as memories came rushing back. Memories; some I would have loved to forget and others well the others. It was the 14th of February, and there I was in a lonesome cemetery with no valentine and absolutely no one but my mums grave. Not that I didn’t have friends, but all of them had valentines. I sighed a long deep sigh hoping my mother, wherever she was would hear and know that I hated the earth she left me behind in.

The sun started to set and I decided to leave the grave.  I walked out of the ‘place of death’ and out into the street heading for home.

“I’m home Dad!!” I shouted as I entered the house banging the door behind me.

“Hey Skylar, visit mum again?” he asked

“Yeah, I Did”

“I was there earlier this morning,” he said handing me a glass of juice “left a couple of flowers”

“I saw them” I smiled at him as he tried to hide his tears.

“Why did she have to leave so soon?” he muttered to himself as he went on to make dinner.

“What are we having today dad?” I said trying to change the subject.

“Well I was thinking lasagna?”

“Perfect” I washed my glass and went up to my room.

I had just snuggled up in bed with a real good book ‘cut loose’ when my phone beeped.

I jumped up startled only to find that it was my phone. I slid it open and read the message

-hey was hapennin’- it was from Jenna

My friends were obviously drunk from all the partying and Jenna was just being stupid. Even though they were my friends, it was like they were being forced to befriend me.

I knew well enough not to reply and went on reading my book. I was halfway through chapter 3 when the window in my room was struck and the glass shattered. The next thing I knew, two men stepped into my room and held a piece of cloth in my mouth to prevent me from screaming.

“ I’m sorry Skylar, but we’ll explain later” one of them whispered in my ear.

I felt drowsy the next moment and fell into what seemed like a deep sleep.

I woke up to find myself lying in a bed, but it wasn’t mine. Puzzled, I fluttered my eyes open to find a pair of eyes looking down at me.

“Where am I?”

“Skylar thank God you’re awake, it’s getting late now, hurry up and get dressed” he pointed to a chair with a black top and a pair of black skinny jeans on it.

“Where am I? Where’s Dad?” I shouted out in terror, “What did you do to him!”

“Skylar, there’s a lot we have to tell you, we’re not kidnappers or anything else you think we are, we’re just here to help”

“That’s what everyone said when mum died, but I was told not to trust just anyone” I replied with anger “so take me back home” I got out of the bed and walked towards the door

“No Skylar!  You are one of us now and you will follow your mother’s footprints.”

I stopped and saw that I had no way to leave now as three guards had cornered me. I sighed and taking the clothes stepped into what seemed like a bathroom.

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