Aiden's P. O. V
I sat down on the soft couch, and my friends stared at me with concern. They kept asking me the same questions over and over again. They wanted to know where I had been if I had been hurt, and who had taken me. But I couldn't remember anything. It felt like my mind was covered in a thick fog, and I couldn't recall what had happened.
As I took deep breaths, I couldn't shake the feeling that it had been a long day. It felt like I had been sleeping for an entire day. But the reality was that it had been ten days since I had last been to school.
When I finally returned to school, my friends swarmed around me, their expressions a mixture of concern and curiosity. Even the teachers were asking me where I had been for the past ten days.
As they questioned me, I couldn't believe that so much time had passed without me realizing it. It was as if time had slipped by unnoticed, leaving me feeling disoriented and confused.
The more people asked me about my disappearance, the more my mind felt clouded. I couldn't remember anything from those ten days. It was like my memories had been erased or buried deep within my mind, beyond my reach.
As I tried to piece together what had happened, I realized that I felt like a stranger in my own life. Everything seemed unfamiliar and surreal as if I were living in a dream world.
The questions kept coming, but I had no answers. I was as baffled as everyone else. How could ten days pass by without me even realizing it? And why couldn't I remember what had happened during that time?
As the days passed, I struggled to come to terms with my missing memories. I wanted to remember what had happened, but it seemed like my mind was determined to keep that information locked away.
Even now, as I sit and reflect on those ten days, I feel a sense of frustration and confusion. It's as if a part of my life has been lost forever, leaving me with a nagging sense of unease.
Hazel's P.O.V
It's been two days since Aiden came back. I sat with my friend Lily, still reeling from the shock of Aiden's sudden return. We had all been so worried about him, and his disappearance had left us feeling vulnerable and scared.
But now he was back, safe and sound. The relief was palpable, but there was still an undercurrent of fear that lingered in the air. Lily voiced my thoughts, saying, "I don't know what happened to Aiden, but the good thing is he's back."
I nodded in agreement, but my mind was racing with questions. What had happened to Aiden during those days he was missing? And who had taken him? The thought of someone snatching him away from his home and loved ones filled me with dread.
Lily voiced her concerns, saying, "But I am a bit scared. The kidnapper can kidnap us again."
The fear in her voice was palpable, and I could feel my anxiety rising. The thought of being snatched away from my own life and held captive was a nightmare scenario. It made me feel vulnerable and exposed like I was walking around with a target on my back.
But I didn't want to let fear control me. Instead, I tried to focus on the fact that Aiden was back and safe. We needed to be grateful for that and take steps to protect ourselves from any future threats.
I turned to Lily, determined to stay positive. "We can't let fear control us," I said. "We need to be cautious, but we can't let this stop us from living our lives."
Lily nodded in agreement, and together we made a plan to stay safe. We agreed to always let someone know where we were going, to stay in groups when possible, and to be aware of our surroundings at all times.
As we talked, I could feel the fear dissipating, replaced by a sense of determination. We couldn't control what had happened to Aiden, but we could control how we responded to it. And we were determined to stay strong and keep moving forward, no matter what challenges lay ahead.
The other day at school, I noticed Kai trying to approach me. At first, I thought it was just a coincidence. But as the day went on, I realized he was following me, lurking around every corner. It made me feel uneasy like I was being watched.
At lunchtime, I decided to use the restroom. As I walked towards the door, I caught a glimpse of Kai in the corner of my eye. I tried to ignore him and hurriedly stepped into the bathroom, hoping he wouldn't follow me.
But as I washed my hands, I heard the door creak open. My heart pounding, I turned around to see Kai standing there. His eyes were cold and calculating, and his body language was aggressive.
I tried to back away, but he pulled me towards the wall with surprising force. I was trapped, unable to move or scream for help. His grip on me was tight.
(To be contd....)
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The Camouflaged Friends
Misterio / SuspensoThis is a story about four friends who are orphans. They live happily together until one of them suddenly disappears. When he finally returns, they find out that there has been a murder in their community. The three remaining friends are devastated...