She did it again! She left me for her stupid boyfriend! Like really?! This is why sometimes I don't like my sister. She was my only ride home.
It's was a very cold December day, dark clouds in the sky, and me walking home which was six blocks away.
Well let me explain some of my pet peeves. One, I hate it when someone bails on me for someone else aka my sister. Two I hate lies, when people lie to me, it's like they think I'm not strong enough to tell me the truth.
I was scared to walk alone though, every time I did, this man dressed in black would always watch me. I can sense that man is bad news.
It started to rain, great just great! I walked faster because I felt someone behind me. I looked behind me but saw no one. Relief rushed through my body.
I turned back around and bumped into someone. I looked up and saw the man in black. I gasped. Before I could react the man covered my mouth with someone. I tried fighting him but I became dizzy and couldn't see right. The last thing I heard was him laughing before everything went black.

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The kidnappers son
Hayran Kurgu"Let me tell you a story on how I fell in love with my kidnappers son".