Its been two weeks since he said he was going to learn me how to read, He stuck to his word and every day for an hour when he got back from work he would teach me. He started bringing children's books back with him so I could read to him.
Now I could read a little bit every night when he went to bed I would get the big book he gave me from under my bed and try to read it to myself. it was all the news clippings of me and my mum before we got kidnapped, and camera footage of when we was at the shopping mall together. And pictures of my dad looking heart broken that we had been kidnapped. The man who kidnapped us I still didn't no is name but when I looked at my dads picture they both had similarities. and I thought what if my dad had something to do with us going missing because he was always nasty to my mum they was always fighting and he was never there because of is job. So it would be more convenient if we wasn't there. But no matter how much he hated us I don't think he would do that, he once loved my mum and me when I was born. But I quickly vanished that thought out of my mind because it couldn't be true could it?
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Kidnapped
Misteri / ThrillerWe was so happy I was only a little boy my dad was rich and we lived in a really big house. One day me and my mother was going shopping all day my dad dropped us off. After a long shopping trip we phoned my dad to pick us up. But he was busy so he...
