Me and him walked down the street at about 6 A.M
He held my hand as tight as he could.
I knew he would neverlet me go.
I knew he would keep me safe.
I knew he would take care of me.
We continued walking until 6:30. I felt his hand slowly slide off of mine. He dissapeard into a black mist.
I screamed, but i knew no one would hear me. I started crying. I screamed for help once again. I heard a simple "SHUT THE
FUCK UP BEFORE I KILL YOU!", but i'm used to those comical New Yorkers. I'm still walking, i think its about
7:00 this is when everyone starts to wake up, i saw a few lights from houses turn on, I started run to my house, although
its about 4 miles, i knew i would make it by the time my mom woke up.
HIS POV
"Where am I...." I yell, "Your with me now...." i hear a deavous whisper.
I shiver, all i see is black. I feel a hand touch my blind fold, they slowly de-acttach it from my head.
I opened my eyes, and see a black figure, i cant really see well, it seems they have drugged me, i am feeling sorta dizy.
I see the black figure come closer, "So, i see you have a loved one, correct?" they say faintly.
"Yes." i say. "Don't worry, You'll be reunited soon..." It giggles.
HER POV
I keep running, i think its about 8:00 now. I see my house, and my mom seem worried, i think shes looking for me.
I run faster, i see her running towards me. "HONEY WHAT HAPPEND? WHERE DID YOU GO?" She says, tar bursting out of her eyes.
"I just went for a walk" I exclaimed. "DON'T YOU EVER SCARE ME LIKE THIS AGAIN. "alright, sorry if scared you mom, i
just needed to clear my head." I tell her calmly.
"Get inside, i'm making pop tarts." She says, "YAY" I say as i run inside.
