Chapter 1

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Hi, my name is Jackson and I am 14 years old. Life was going great for me until 2 months ago. If your are reading this, it means that you are being hunted just like I was. Don't read too long or they will catch you. Let me start from the beginning.




"Hey Jackson" my friend josh said. " I thought you were coming over to my house". "Sorry" I said " I have a massive headache". "Oh" he said " well get felling better". " thanks, see the a tomorrow" I said. I had just started walking ,when I saw a strange guy looking at me. I quickly turned away from him. I started walking again. I looked behind me and saw him following me. I picked my pace and so did he. My walk turned to a jog, which turned to a sprint. I ran the rest of the way home without looking back. When I got there I locked all the doors. "Mom!!, I'm home" I said, but there was no answers. I set down my backpack and grabbed some pop from the fridge. I was hoping to get some rest so I was glad she was not home. I started to walk to my room when I noticed my moms door slightly ajar. She never leaves her door open when she's gone. I walked to her room and screamed. She was on the ground dead. She had a bullet hole in her chest and head. Why would anyone kill my mom I thought. Then I heard the sound of my house door opening. How could that be. I locked all the doors. As the footsteps got closer to my moms room. I ducked under her bed hoping I would not be found. As the sound was upon the door , I saw someone's feet right in front of me. He looked in the room and walked towards the bed. He began to knell down to look under. This is the end I thought. I am going to die




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