Taken - A Love Story *ON HOLD FOR NOW*

Taken - A Love Story ----> Chapter 1: The Beginning Of The Day

Chapter 1

I'm Phoebe Belhaven, I'm seventeen years old and on my seventeenth birthday -  the twenty third of June -  I was kidnapped by something that should only exist in horror stories. My family and my friends don't remember me anymore. This is my story.

"Come on sis, you're going to be late for school!" My little eleven year old brother, Jimmy Belhaven, was now slightly shaking my shoulder and was trying to get me to get up for school.

"Five more minutes, Jimmy. I'm just so tired" I mumbled from underneath my pillow, but I said it laud in off so that my little brother would hear and stop bugging me.

"That was what you said last time!" He exclaimed and I rolled my eyes knowing that he couldn't see, I heard him huff and then dramatically stomp out of the room. I smiled in victory and snuggled further into my very comfortable and warm queen size bed.

But the peace wasn't long lasting. I heard the door open again and I heard soft footsteps, followed by another pair of soft footsteps ... a four legged pair of footsteps.

I groaned low to myself and then heard my little brother giggle and whisper to someone else, and then I heard him clearing his throat so that he could stop giggling.

"Last chance to wake up, Phoebe" Jimmy said in a playful threat, and I was trying not to growl at him for not letting me sleep.

I sighed when I heard him softly starting to count down from three, he wasn't going to let me sleep and I knew that, so I braced myself for impact.

"One ... Two ..." Jimmy whispered to himself, or to the other one who was in the room.

"THREE!" Jimmy yelled and then jumped onto the bed with our dog, Spot, who barked and then jump up onto the bed with Jimmy and then landed beside me. I did a surprise attack and grabbed Jimmy and tickled him all over, I heard him laugh because of my eyes still being close, but I let him go when he begged me to stop.

Then Spot started to lick me in the face and I groaned again and gently shoved his face away from mine and wiped the disgusting slime from my face and opened my eyes.

My sleepy green eyes met my little brothers big, baby blue ones and it took me a few seconds to get used to the sun light that was shining in through the window behind me, lighting up the entire room.

I narrowed my eyes and tried to see more of my little brother, even if the light was temporarily blinding me. I saw Jimmy sitting there with his feet in cross and was petting Spot to calm him down, I sighed and saw that he was still wearing his PJ's.

His usually straight red hair was now messy and he had the cutest freckles on his face, and a smile on his gorgeous, if not slightly pale face. His PJ's were baby blue with white stripes and made him look very cute. He actually very tall and right now, looked like a little rascal.

Beside him was Spot, our family dog. We got him as a puppy when Jimmy was 4 years old, they grew up together and have now a really great bond with each other, Spot always listened to Jimmy while the rest of us had to work with him. Spot can be a handful sometimes.

Spot was a hazel brown retriever with big black eyes, everyone in the family loved him even if he was sometimes kind of a rascal like Jimmy and did trouble.

"Good morning little devil" I said sweetly to Jimmy and yawned, Spot titled his head to the side and looked at me while I slightly stretched.

"And good morning to you too, Spot. I haven't forgotten you" I said with a smile. Spot then walked up to me and licked my face, I groaned since it was disgusting and lightly shoved him away.