Chapter six

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I woke up in a really soft bed like wow it's so soft, wait my bed is not this soft. I instantly sit up in the bed that is not mine and look around whoa the room I was in was really cozy it was a room for some one who has a darker taste but it was Beautiful all the same.

Wait why oh yeah I was kidnapped by that man, I don't even know his name and he's kidnapping me what the fuck. He probably does not even know my name either but ya know why not just kidnap a girl you don't even know right like yolo. (Note the sarcasm)

I'm pretty pissed off and scared and ugh damn him for making my emotions all fucked up. I slowly get out of the comfy bed and look around the room, there is two doors in hear I open one and inside its a bathroom. There is another door inside the bathroom I open that one and there's a huge walk in closet.

That's when I start to get a little creeped out because you know if this is that mans house and he's the only one that lives hear then why the hell would there be clothes for girls in his huge closet. And not just any clothes clothes that are my exact size.

And why would he also have shoes in there with your exact shoe size. I did not like that I'm guessing what seemed like his clothes were in there too mixed with the girl ones. But that's not what creeped me out the most what creeped me out the most was that there were pictures of me. No not just pictures there were dates by the pics almost like a time line.

There were also papers on the ground right below the pictures I was scared of what I would see but I picked them up any ways. And on one of them there was a copy of my birth certificate, on another there was a small pic of my dad and there was information about him on it the same went for my mom and my brother. Small pics of them and then information.

Oh my god have I been stalked for my entire life? How much does he know about me and my family? Why does he have these papers? And and why out of all does he have pictures and dates next to them going back to the day I turned one. So many questions filled my mind that I got dizzy.

I have to get out of this closet, so I walked out of there and back into the bathroom to meet a vary worried and angry looking man standing there glaring at me.

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