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I woke up to my alarm going off. "uhhhhhhhggggggg" I hit the off button. I dragged my self out of bed took a shower and got ready for the hip hop class my dad takes me to. Speaking of my dad where are they? They were supposed to be back by last night. I went down stairs and turned on the tv. The first thing that came on was the news. "Breaking news! There was a fatal car crash on the freeway leaving three people dead and one critically injured . A drunk driver smashed into another car, killing himself and 2 victims in the other vehicle. The deceased the in the victim's car were identified as James and Charlotte Pierce. Their daughter Sara Pierce, is in a coma, and is now being treated at a local hospital." "No!" I dropped to the floor. "No! I curled up in a ball "No!" The tears started to flow "No!" I started rocking back and forth "NOOOOO!!!" I screamed and blacked out.
When I woke up it was noon. There was a knock on the door. I got up to answer it. There was a lady standing there in a suit. "Are you Scarlett Pierce?" The lady asked. "Yes." "I'm sorry for your loss and I am here to escort you to Angels orphanage." Memories from this morning started rushing back to me. I held in the tears as I mumbled a "I'll go pack my bags." I rushed up the stairs to my room and closed the door. I grabbed my backpack and stuffed everything I needed in there. 'I have to get out of here' I thought to myself. I looked out the window in my room and saw a tree I could easily climb down. I looked at the door and I heard foot steps. I grabbed my bag and ran to my window. I climbed down the tree and ran. I didn't care where I ended up. I just had to get away from everything.
I ended up at a park. It was late so there was no one there. I sat down on a swing and tried to catch my breath. I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around to meet a guy who looked like he was in his 30s. "Hello Scarlett" he said. "How do yo-" he cut me off by pulling out a cloth from his pocket and putting it over my mouth and nose. I breathed in and blacked out, but not before I could hear the man say, "You'll be perfect for him."
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Kidnapped at 13
عشوائيMeet Scarlett, a 13 year old, sarcastic girl who loves to mess with people. She is oblivious to her own beauty, even when people tell her. She thinks that she's no one important, but what happens when she runaway from home after being told her paren...