The Taken

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My name is Elliot Lee Jax, I am 19 years old and I live in Maine. It was 2:18 in the morning my 16 year old sister Gwen and I were sound asleep in our beds, I woke up because I heard somebody yelling in the hall. Thinking my dad must be home from work, I coaxed the sleep out of my green eyes and got up out of the bed tip toed to the door my nightgown tickling my toes and cracked it open, I saw a large man holding my mother over his shoulder, and she was dangling there like a limp piece of her tofu spaghetti. My dad was passed out on the floor, another man was dragging him outside. I heard my sister get up out of the bed, she stepped on a loose floor board, I turned around my long red curls flying. 

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh."  

"What's going on," she said sleepily rubbing her bright blue eyes her black hair a mess. 

"I said shhhhhhhhhhh!, "I whispered to her. The man pulling my dad turned around I could tell he saw me, because he dropped my dad and ran toward our room. I closed the door and locked it then pushed my super heavy dresser in front of it to hold him off a little longer. 

"Gwen, hurry out the window." We shot around the room like a pair of out of whack bullets, grabbing things like hair brushes, backpacks and I even grabbed my little hand gun. I keep it for protection(like I need it with my super ninja moves.) I grabbed a couple more things while the man was trying to bust through our door. I grabbed all mine and Gwen's money, some clothes, and my sneakers and put them in my black and red checked backpack.  

I threw my backpack out of the window, Gwen jumped out onto the roof and then to the ground below. I was halfway through the window when the man finally got through the door and pulled me back through. I lifted a foot and kicked him in any mans soft spot, then he slowly sunk to his knees and curled up in a ball at my feet. I jumped out of the window and landed on the ground like a cat. 

"We got to go." I said grabbing my backpack I looked up at the window 

"But where?," said Gwen. 

"Come on," I said starting to walk to the backyard peeking around the corners just in case one of those goons was hiding. I ran halfway across the yard and stopped behind a tree, I waved to Gwen; she ran to the tree and we both ran to the woods. 

"Answer this one question what just happened in there," Gwen said moving a branch out of the way. 

"I have no idea," I said. 

"Those guys just kidnapped mom and dad! El where are we going?" 

"Simons, its the closest house only about a 10 minutes walk away." 

"Ok why did they take them?" said Gwen, "Why are you so calm, our parents were just kidnapped and you are not freaking out, those men could have been killer's they might be dead, or seriously hurt, or, or......" 

"I don't know but you need to shut it dude those guys could be following us." I said. We walked for awhile in silence.

“We’re here,” I said when Simon’s house came into sight.

We walked up to the door and rang the door bell Simon answered in his boxer shorts and a t-shirt rubbing his pale green eyes.

"Simon, we need your help our parents were kidnapped," he looked at us all wide eyed. 

"What seriously?" he stepped out of the doorway," Come on in." 

“Where are your parents?” Gwen asked.

“They went on a business trip last night to Mexico,” Simon replied.

"Can we use your bedroom to get dressed," I said. 

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