The birds were chirping, the leaves were blowing, and the autumn air was flowing.
I wake up to the strong smell of pancakes and syrup. I slowly lift my head and sit up, throwing the covers off to show the rest of my body.
Carefully, I slip out of my bed and throw on the slippers that were below me. Walking out of my room, the smell got stronger, till I reached the kitchen and saw my dad making me breakfast.
I sat myself down a greeted him, "Good morning dad." I spoke with a groggy-like voice.
"Morning sweetie, I made you pancakes." He says as he slides over a plate with a chocolate chip pancake on it, my favorite.
I grab the syrup that was on the counter and got to eating, thinking about everything that has happened.
Time for a recap!
My life has been going horribly wrong lately. Some of my closet friends have gone missing. They were abducted by this man everyone calls "The Grabber."
Everyone is scared of who his next victim might be, knowing the last one was Vance Hopper, one of the strongest in the whole school.
Vance recently got kidnapped, on July 23, 1978, as date today is October 15, 1978.Before that my very close friend, Billy Showalter got abducted on June 11th 1978. He was a paperboy.
Me and him used to hangout all the time. I miss him.
The first victim of the grabber was Griffin Stagg. Griffin got abducted on February 5th, 1978.
He was truly like a little brother to me. I met him at the park years ago, he was all alone on the swings, until I came up to him. I was his first true friend.
I missed all three boys dearly, and was severely depressed and sometimes broke down randomly.
I know, sounds stupid, but if three of your best friends got kidnapped, not knowing if they would ever come back, I think you'd be the same way.People are getting more worried with each kidnapping, and I don't blame them.
I'm so scared.
Scared of who's next.
Scared it may be another close friend.
Scared it may be me.
End of prologue.
hello everyone! i finally started a new book. i always discontinue my books and then delete them but i promise i wont this time!
anyway, i know the dates of the abductions aren't accurate, i changed them for the story.
i really hope you guys like this story!
xoxo -sof
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