I was 14 when I was kidnap and this was the worst thing that had ever happen to me. But when it happen I thought that nobody would care about me.
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The day that I was kidnap was a week before my 15 birthday so yeah. It's really suck. I was at home like most of the time so I was really use to being a lone. it was around Mid night when I started to strange noises. I thought it was nothing to worry about so I when back to my phone.
Then I hear it again so I look outside but I did not see nobody. And let me say this I live in town so yeah not a good place to be all by yourself. I heard more and more noise so I started to get really scary. They I heard my front door being open and I knew that it was not my father because he was at his girlfriend's house and would not be back any time soon.
I ran into my room to hide it was a good 5 minutes since I heard anything. So I thought it good to come out. Nope I could not been anymore wrong. And that was when it happen.
They they knock me out mad and I don't know how long out for. But when I woke up I was in a concrete room. My head was really badly hurting well everything was hurting. And the worst thing of all nobody would care to look for me. My father blame me forever thing that went bad in are life.
He said I was the reason that mom died and that was the worst thing that he could have ever told me. My mom and I where very close I told her everything. But going back in the pass will not help me now. I need to find away out so I look and around and I could not see nothing.
I think that I will sleep the pain off and maybe just maybe this is just a dream.
