I always had a crush on the most popular boy in school but I don't think he liked me. I also always had a stalker on my trail and I know he likes me. I'm already in year 12 and I know what job I want to have, I want to be a policewoman, as you know what I mean.
But I was always teased by my height. People always said, "Keep on dreaming because you'll never get a place in the job."
"Come on little girl prove to us that you're not scared."
"You'll get killed and picked on in the job."
They were all true, because when I made an application on the job they made fun of me and I was put on parking duty but I did nothing, and there again I was made fun of. I was also nearly fired.
But, on my graduation I wasn't ready for this horror to hit me. It started to rain when I got there and everyone else left but I had to stay there with my mum and dad who where taking bunches of pics.
The rain became stronger. I was left always with bad luck, like I was cursed. We headed home after millions of snaps.
I ran into my house, striped off and headed straight to the bathroom to have a nice looonnnggg bath. As soon as I was finished I put on my pjs. I opened the door then froze. There in front of me was a boy. A boy with orange afro hair. He turned slowly around. Stared at me. He smiled a creepy grin with his creepy face. He turned back around and headed forward to my mum but she didn't notice. The boy searched his pocket and soon found a knife and gun.
He walked closer, behind her. I wanted to scream but no words came out, I was frozen. He held the knife higher, infront of her, then as fast as he could jabbed it into her head. There was only a slight scream which my dad heard. He came running in and soon was shot by the boy with his gun.
The boy grabbed his knife and gun and ran out. As soon as he left police, ambulances and paramedics came swaming in. I didn't call them so who did?
They searched the house from top to bottom while I just headed outside. I couldn't believe my eyes, on what I saw I was amazed. I went back into the house and backed out again. I couldn't look in there anymore, I just couldn't.
I backed away some more. Near my bushes in the outside garden. Then, someone grabbed me from behind, he or she grabbed me by the mouth and pulled me into the bushes. They dragged me further away then got a rope and tied it around my soft points in my neck. I couldn't breath. My eyes closed, so did my mouth. From then on I slowly fainted.
Even though I fainted, I could still feel everything around me and what was happening. I was continually dragged along the dirt and then tied in a boot of a car upside down. Blood was rushing to my head like crazy. I was feeling sick. I felt like this was my death. I didn't feel anything until they awakened me again.
I was lying on a bed. So dizzy. So weak. There I just noticed who these people were. It was that parent-killing boy. He wasn't alone this time, he had a gang. They gave me a glass of I don't really know and then I fell asleep again. I was also moved back into the car. Soon they dropped me in my garden. When I woke up I forgot everything, what had happened, I don't know.
"Oh, are you ok," said a guy running up to me. The guy was my stalker. "Yes fine, I think," I replied to him. He picked me up, went into my house, into my room and placed me on my bed. He soon left me.
I laid on my bed trying to get my head around everything, everything that had happened. Nothing came up. I was left there with no words, no memory, no thought. I have no world to think about. I was left there to sleep but it felt like to me I was left there to die.
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(ON HOLD)Seized
TerrorDuring the final day of Yr 12 this girl experiences not a great day with family and friends but instead a day of bad luck and horror. Get ready for a book of horrmance.