Picture is of all the characters in the book. If anyone can tell me the real names of the people/ models that would be much appreciated.
Raynes POV
School was the same as every other day.
1) walks to school
2)goes to first lesson (art)
3) pays attention and sketches a still life topic
4) goes to break and draws
5)goes to second lesson (English)
6) doodles in sketch book
7) goes to lunch
8) eats lunch in library alone and sketches in book
9) goes to the next two lessons (maths and science) and listens to music throughout.
10) walks home.
And that is a recount of my day in 10 steps.
When I walked home I felt like something was off.
As I walked through the 'shadey street' I felt strange, well, stranger than normal.
That's when it hit me;
I didn't feel anyone watching me like usual.
God, 7 years of feeling like your being watched then it suddenly stops is weird.
I ignored the feeling and continued my journey home.
When I was on my front porch, I noticed something off.
Lights in my house were on and I could have sworn I turned them all off before coming to school.
I shrugged at the idea maybe I forgot some of the lights.
Then I noticed something else.
My front door was open.
Someone's in my house!
My heart beat sped up.
I slowly made my way to the door and pushed it all the way open.
Maybe it's just my parents.
"H-hello? Mom, Dad? Is that you?" I called out as I entered my home.
"Hello?!" I called out louder.
Suddenly the front door slammed shut and before I had the chance to turn around I felt something pressed up against my mouth.
It was a rag.
And it smelt of chemicals.
The room began to spin and my vision became foggy.
"Goodnight my little girl." I heard a deep voice say and felt lips touch my forehead.
Then I was out like a light.
Sorry for the short chapter, I just CBA right now.
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Kidnapped By The Gangleader
Novela Juvenil"Oh, you have no idea how long I've waited for you." The deep voice whispered into my ear. I was curious as to who this man was but I wasn't going to give in and open my eyes. "H-how long?" I asked, my throat dry. "I've been watching over you since...
