FLASHBACK:
I was walking home from school on a Friday afternoon. I had friends, a boyfriend, a mom, a dad, a little brother, I was your typical teenage girl.
I thought my world was perfect... Well until this happened.
I was about a block away from my house when a strange car pulls up next to me. A tinted window rolls down to reveal a middle age man in sunglasses.
"Hello little girl, I was just wondering if you could give me directions to the closest general store." He asks me with a sinister smile. I froze. It felt like my feet were glued to the ground. I was scared. Why didn't I run? Or scream like my mother had taught me if a strange man talks to you?
"Um... Well first you would want to keep going and then-" he cuts me off.
" come closer dear, I can't hear you" he says. I don't move. Then I just start sprinting. I could hear him running towards me.
"HELP!" I yell. No one saves me. I feel arms wrap around me as I try to kick and wiggle free. I get jammed in the trunk of his car... Unconscious.
I wake up tied to a chair in a basement.
My head is throbbing. I want my mom. I want to go home. I yell and kick.
"HELP ME, PLEASE LET ME GO YOU SICK BASTARD!"
I hear footsteps. My heart beats faster and faster as I see the man who took me come downstairs. He has a knife... A big sharp knife. I'm going to die.
" pretty girl" he says as he touches my face. A tear runs own my cheek.
"It's a shame I have to kill you now" he smiles at me. He laughs a sinister laugh. I scream and cry.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?"
He smirks.
He thrusts the knife into my heart. It felt like everything had slowed down in time. Blood was oozing everywhere. I could feel my life fading. The last thing I saw was that sinister smile.
