Prologue
Chloe's Point Of View
The house was silent.
Again.
Like it always is.
Dad is still cooped up in his office, writing a book that probably won't be published. He starts writing books, but gives up in the middle because he can't figure anything else to write in it. He gets all depressed and goes through a few bottles of beer, and then somehow gets another book idea. Then he starts it, and the cycle goes on.
The only time he comes out is to use the bathroom, shower, or grab something from the cupboard to eat, and heads back into his office and stays there for five more hours. I never see him when that happens. I don't think we have ever had a real conversation since I was seven, and that was only because I banged on his door and made him talk to me. And I'm sixteen now.
He never tried to talk to me about anything and I realized then that he wasn't ever going to. I never tried to make him talk to me since then. If he wanted to have a conversation with me, he would have by now.
My mother, is very similar. She's and E. R. nurse and is always on call. She's never home, and when she is, it's not very long. An hour at least.
I don't think her and dad have talked to each other in a very long time. Mom was cheating on him with a doctor she worked with when I was ten. He came knocking on our door and my mom answered, and hugged him and kissed him. I was at the top of the staircase and witnessed it all.
She saw me and smiled, and walked out with him. I didn't see her for another day.
I think she wanted me to know. To know that my dad wasn't enough for her. And my dad being my dad, never knew about any of it. Or if he did, he never said anything.
I still think that my mom is still cheating on him, but keeping it at the hospital.
My parents haven't said I love you since I was little. I've had to grow up fast and take care if myself since my parents weren't gonna do it.
What wonderful parents I have, huh?
My parents are rich, and we do live in a mansion, but I never like to bring up that we have a lot if money. It makes me feel umcomfortable. I don't buy expensive things, I just buy things at the same prices as my classmates do.
I walked down the hall, and passed by my dad's office. The door is closed, and I hear banging and slamming.
Must have run out of ideas for his book.
I walked passed the room, up the staircase, and into my room. I changed out of my skinny jeans and floral blouse, into some loose navy blue hollister jogging shorts and a loose t-shirt.
I walked into my bathroom, washed my face, and put my blonde hair into a pony tail.
I came back down stairs and grabbed my iPod and stuck my earphones in and started to play music.
I was welcomed by the crisp, Montana spring air. I jogged down the street into a very wooded trail that I go down every day.
I love to jog down here to get my mind off of everything. My parents, school, everything. This seemed to get my mind off of all if these things for all the time I was here.
I jogged further and further into the woods, and passed by a man. He was tall, and was wearing a thick jacket and a baseball cap. His piercing blue eyes found their way into my green ones as I jogged by.
Something didn't seem right about him.
I jogged a bit faster, then I started to run. I ran as far as I could to get away from that man.
Nothing's probably wrong with him, I'm just being weird.
At least I hope I am.
I started to slow down and come to a stop. I breathed in heavily looking behind me to see if the man was in sight or not.
Thankfully, he wasn't.
I sighed in relief, and turned back around.
I screamed and saw the man a few feet in front of me. I started to run the opposite direction and continued to scream, hoping somebody would hear me.
I was only able to run a few more feet before I felt the man grab my arm roughly and jerk me back. I screamed even louder and started to thrash around trying to get away from him.
Something hit the back of my head, and I became dizzy.
I looked up at the man and saw that he was smirking.
Uh oh, this isn't going to be good.
Then I hit the ground and was consumed by darkness.
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