RING RING!My phone was going off."hello?"There was no answer."ashley"said a soft male voice."who is this?"no answer."hello im going to hang up!" "IM WATCHING YOU!"said a mans voice.Then i shut my phone and looked at the caller i.d,it was blocked.I wasnt scared it was probably just my boyfriend austin.He is always pulling shit like that so then i continued to walk through the trails.When i was about halfway home i had a feeling that if someone was watching me.I ignored it and kept going.RING RING!My phone was going off again,I answered it."hello" there was no answer,"quit calling you stalker!"At that i hung up and climbed over the tall fences.I saw my parents outside waiting for me."hey mom hey dad""hey sweety how was school today?'my mom asked "it was good I guess"."why do you lie to me ashley we got a call from the school we heard about the fight at school"."mom it was nothing,the girl dumped her tray all over me so i punched her"."well now your grounded untill me and your father get home tomarow". "wait were are you guys going"?"To Marleens house for her going away party, and you will sit home with no tv or labtop. i love you sweety bye".I watched them leave then i went inside to my room and turned on the tv and fell asleep.
When i woke up it was 5:45 pm, i got up and went to my bathroom to brush my hair.First i put some lotion in my hair and then grabbed my brush,the brush fell out of my hands and fell into the open vent-hole on my bathroom floor. Shit, that was my favorite brush i thought to myself. So i rolled up my sleeve and got on my knees and put my hand down the vent-hole. I couldn't fell it, so i peeked my head in, i still couldn't see it but i did hear a noise down stairs through the vent. So i got up and went to my door and called out "mom are you home?" I didn't hear a response so i started to walk down stairs to see who was here. Thats when i heard the front door slam.I walked down the stairs slowly, and when i got to the bottom i could not believe what i was seeing. It was a terrifying site,that i did not want to see.
It was terrible,horrifying,my living room was capital W-R-E-C-K-E-D. I was mortified,i didn't know what to do,except cry.The living room walls had been written on with red paint spelling out the words I'm watching you,there was glass everywhere,the tv was on the floor and there was a kitten on the floor with a note tied to it.I knew i couldnt tell my parents or else they would call the police.And i dont want to deal with that bullshit.So the first thing i did was pick up the kitten and read the note, it said," i am watching you,i see every thing that you do so i suggest you dont tell any one or else i will take you and you will NEVER see your parents and friends again."I stopped reading and started to cry again.I picked the note back up and began to read "you will be getting these notes every day with a riddle on it , unsolve the riddle to find your task,and remember i will be watching your every move so i know if you do the task or not,this is your first task"I looked on the bottom and found the riddle.The riddle was i had to unscrable some words.I thought for a moment,then i decided that i would first put the kitten in a big box with some kitten food and a blanket, and clean the living room and then i would try to solve the riddle.I mean come on the tasks cant be too painful i thought.I went to the bathroom and filled a bucket with all different kinds of cleaning materials and some hot water.As i was scrubbing the walls i realized it was coming off easier than i thought.It must have been washable paint.After i was done cleaning the living room i walked up to my room and sat on my pretty pink bed and looked over the riddle.It took me about 15 minutes to finally figure it out,but when i figured it out i did not like what it spelled.It spelled out........FLASH THE SCHOOL YOUR BREAST TO COMPLETE THIS TEST.I did not know what to do.But what I did know is that i had to figure out something,and fast.
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Mystery / ThrillerAshley is a teenage girl who is about to expirence what fear and true humiliation really is.