It was late at night, I woke up to chatter downstairs. I wondered what the noise came from; I climbed out of bed then tiptoed down the hall and slowly scampered halfway down the stairs. I peeked through railing, my hands grasp to the cold metal bars as I tried to get a glimpse of what was going on downstairs. I only saw darkness but I could hear the whispers and the squeak of the floor boards. I looked straight down and saw a tall dark figure standing there soon it began to climb up the stairs. My first thought was that someone had broken into our house. I gasped and ran for my room and all the way underneath my bed. I laid there silent as I heard the footsteps get closer and closer; I covered my mouth with my hands to keep me from breathing to loudly. I could feel my heart beating in my throat soon I heard the creaking of my door as it opened. I hoped I was wrong and that it actually was my dad; but as I saw the mans face peek under my bed I knew it wasn't. The last thing I remember is him grabbing my arm and pulling me towards him. I tried calling out for help but something covered my mouth and nose, the smell hurt but soon everything went black.
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Blue Lagoon
AdventureSix children get abducted from their home, eight years later only five have survived and plan to finally escape from their captors. They don't know what to do once they reach the outside after living their lives in captivity, none of them remember h...
