A Nightmare And A Dream

*Hey Guys! It's Mayla! Um this is a random story that comes from my weird imagination. Just starting off. See how it turns out. Please tell me if you guys like it and if you have any ideas. *
Thanks,
~M

Chapter 1:

Beautiful day and perfect waves. This is a start of a new day. Mayla Maria Mao is the name and i guess you can say i didn't have the best life growing up.

My parents were police men and women. We traveled a lot. I was born in Massachusetts, but i moved to Venice California and Gold Coast Australia. We lived in beach houses in both Venice and Australia.

We lived back and forth. All we did was move and move.

I was 14 and at the time we were living in Venice, California . I was out surfing (I surfed all my life by the way). My parents were out working. When i went home Jenny and James were waiting for me (they were two other police men that worked at the station with my parents). At that moment i knew something was wrong.

"What w-what happened?!" I said while trying to not wet the floor.
"It's your parents" James tried to say calmly. "They are gone, we found both their cars parked by the far end of the beach on the cliffs. Their phone badges and everything were left in the car."

"No! They wouldn't just disappear like that!"

"I know but it didn't seemed like they just walked off." Jenny was saying try to explain everything.

"You think they were forced to or kidnapped?"

"Not exactly Mayla. We aren't really sure yet. There weren't any footprint marks or anything."

Both of there walkie talkies went off.

"We have to go but we will be back tonight."

I went to go take a walk on the beach after they left. I didn't have any friends. And i didn't know my family. Not my uncles, aunts, cousin. No nothing. Not even my grandparents. I always wondered why but my parents hated when i asked. All i knew was that i was able to stay at my house. And that the older couple next door would be my guardians.

I thought why. Why would they just be gone all of a sudden? They wouldn' t leave me, would they?

I didn't cry. I couldn't. My parents taught me to always be strong and there is always a reason to somethings. I sat on the beach for awhile and listened to music and looked at the sun slowly set.

And i thought. How could this beautiful day, turn out to be such a nightmare.