Chapter Ten

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Hey guys!! Okay I usually don't do this but I feel that since this is the tenth chapter we should celebrate. You know, for hitting double digits *Squeals, and dances around awkwardly*

*Goes back to being as professional as a 15 year old can be*

I also want to thank you all for reading my book and sticking around this long. I'm almost up to 200 reads, and just the first hundred was new for me. I love you all so so so much!!

I would continue but the story must go on!

*Opens curtains and audience applauds*

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"So your telling me, that you think someone was trying to forge your moms signature on those pictures? That doesn't make any sense."

It's Monday afternoon, and this was the first opportunity I got to talk to Kyle. We were sitting in the playground not to far from my house, just passing time. The same playground I had come to and fallen asleep at just a few days ago.

I had to tell him what I thought was going on, but I couldn't risk my mom hearing. I'm not exactly sure why I was so afraid of her finding out. Maybe because I knew she'd admit me to some looney bin. Ever since the other night she was careful around me, treating me more like an invisible child then ever before.

So I chose somewhere more disclosed. Even though there are little kids all around, i didn't worry. It's not like they've been exposed to gossip yet. I rest my head weakly into Kyle's lap.

"I know It doesn't make any sense Kyle."

"Then what are you trying to say?"

"I don't know. I just told you this. But the writing is definitely forged. It's noticeable. I mean I just need to get this off my chest." I pretty much whisper.

"Why would somebody do that? I mean I'm not even sure I understand the point of it."

"And you think I do? God you are so frustrating!"

"Annika please calm down?"

As the words hit my ears they feel like a slap to the face. I come to him, the one that had been so willing for a second chance, and he felt that he had the nerve to tell me to calm down?

I glare at him and stand up. "I came to you to tell you what's on my mind. If your going to be like this then I'm going to leave."

Kyle stands also and takes a step towards me. He grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him, wrapping his arm around my waist. Not even seconds after he does this I see him removing a gun from his waist band from the corner of my eye. I gulp as its pressed to my abdomen.

"Leaving so soon?" He asks, glaring into my eyes.

A sick smile sat twisted on his lips and it frightened me all the more.

My eyes widen, but not out of fear, as you think they would. No it was because of those words. The way they were said. It was so familiar. It was almost as if I'd been in this situation before.

I look around the playground searching, hoping somebody noticed. Praying that anybody saw me, the pathetic little girl being held against her will. But as I look around my hope plummeted back to the ground, for everyone had left. It was just Kyle and I in the park.

"You monster!" I scream and try to jump out of his grip.

Before I can get him to let go of my waist, I hear somebody snapping.

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