Careful

My name is Rachel and I go to a school called Western High school. Our mascot is a wolf and our school colors are pink and black. I feel bad for some of the boys on the basketball team. I live in a medium size house. I live with both my parents and a older brother. We also have Danger. He's our dog. He's a German Shepard. Only 8 months old though. I have a best friend named Julie. I've known her since I was 2 and have been best friends ever since.
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I walked down the street and saw the yellow box that has wheels and also I was suppose to be on, well it was driving away without me.
"Noooo my bus",I shouted.
 'There goes my ride I think to myself. Well at least I only live 6 blocks away from school. Yay. :( ' 
This is a regular morning believe it or not. I miss the bus and run to school, go through half of school, have lunch and have another half of school. Then I go home have dinner and go to sleep. Then it all repeats.
My life is boring! I may be popular at school but there is nothing good about it. I get molested by boys daily to go out with me. I haven't gone out with anyone yet. I'm no player. I am waiting for the perfect guy. That also means I'm a virgin. No matter what the rumors in the school say. Most boys like me for my looks they think that looks are all that matters. I am fair skinned,  I exercise so I have good curves, and I have dirty blond hair.My eyes are what I like best! They are usually grey, but sometimes they are green and other times they are blue. So my eyes match almost any outfit! Today I'm wearing ripped jeans that are rolled up to my lower knee and a white tank top ,navy blue ripped in the back ,off the shoulder shirt on top. I have white converse and backpack/bag. My eyes are a deep blue today.
In the middle of my jog in effort to make it to school I take a left in to a small ally way. There was a dog catcher truck blocking the way. There was nobody in the driver or passenger seat so I tried to wiggle my way past. I caught myself on one of the doors on the side of the truck where the animals are held. When this happened I heard a weak yelp come out. My curiosity overtook any fear. I had to find out what it was. I opened the door as much as I could and peeked in. Inside there was a girl about 12 years old scrunched inside. She was only wearing rags and from what I could see she was terribly beaten up. This is when fear took over I turn to run but I run into something hard and warm. I fell down from the impact. I look up and see a very tall and muscular man towering over me. I don't even bother screaming because I knew it would do no difference.
He picked me up with ease and stood me up. He commanded me to turn around. I clenched my hands into fist and expected the worst. I had seen what they do to people who find out the master evil plan in the movies. The witness is almost always killed.

Instead a blindfold was placed around my eyes and my hands tied behind my back. The ropes on my wrist were ridged and tight and the blindfold was wide and went over my nose and above my forehead. In another words I couldn't move or see at all.
I heard muffled sounds of 2 men talking under their breaths. A little louder then a whisper. Only enough for me to catch a little.

She is......ya but....... She could..... boss....how much could she....we know nothing about her what if police come and find her?....she can't live.......

I couldn't here the rest. It was mostly because I was freaking out about the last words I caught. Are they going to kill me.

I couldn't think straight and I panicked "My parents are dead and I don't have many friends they will forget about me in a week.!" I froze did I just say that!

The men started to whisper. Then one asked what my name was Forrest. Just to be on the safe side if they decided to look up my name. Then I was carried over one of the guys shoulders and was placed inside one of the animal compartments. Plus another cloth was placed on my mouth. I knew it was one of the things in like those movies that knock you out when you breath it in. So I decided to hold my breath. But I could only hold it for 57 seconds before I huffed and sucked a bunch of air back in. 'Oh poop what did I just do the cloth is still on my mouth.....'

Sleep overtook me and darkness closed in.