Behind Closed Doors •G.D•

1.

Skylar's Pov

Waking up without an alarm is the best thing ever!

It's the first day of summer vacation and I vowed to make this the best summer ever!

I'm Skylar James but people call me Sky. I'm 17 years old and I live in California with my mom, dad, and my baby sister, Faith.

I reached over to my night stand and grabbed my phone looking at the time.

It read 8:07 am!

What the fuck! It's the first day of summer! Why the hell am I up.

Well I'm up now so I might as well get ready for the day.

I walked into my bathroom and brushed me teeth and got a relaxing shower.

I stepped out and wrapped my body with a towel and walked to my closet picking out shorts and a crop top.

I dried my hair and let it down naturally. I put on some makeup and perfume so I would look less of a traffic cone.

I slipped on my vans and grabbed my long board and went downstairs.

Something smells fricken delicious!

I walked into the kitchen to see my mom cooking and my sister, Faith, in her high chair.

"Good morning mom!"

"Good morning honey. Your up awfully early!"

"Tell me about it..."

I walked over and kissed Faith on the head and walked to the fridge.

I grabbed an apple and headed to the door.

"Hey mom I'm going out I'll be back in a bit."

"Ok hun be safe, I love you!"

"I love you to mom."

With that I put my phone in my back pocket and headed outside.

We live in a nice neighborhood in the woods, which is very peaceful.

I through my long board down and starting riding down my drive way.

I love riding my long board, especially when I need to get away and just think.

I turned onto the main road because riding in the neighborhood gets boring after awhile.

The road was unusually quiet and it made me wonder.

I just brushed it off and enjoyed the nature.

After awhile of riding it started to get dark.

I looked at my phone and it said 12:47 pm. Dark clouds started to roll in indicating it was going to rain.

Wow what a great first day of summer vacation. Note the sarcasm.

I guess I'll start heading home. Hopefully the rain holds off till I get back.

The wind started to pick up and it started to get cold. I'm trying to go as fast as I can but it's very windy.

I hear a snap in the woods and I turn my head looking to see where it came from.

The only thing I saw was pavement because I must of hit a rock and flew off my board.

Really that had to happen when I'm this far away from home and it's about to storm.

My luck sucks ass. That most likely wouldn't of happened to anyone else.

I looked down and my legs are bleeding. I feel something trickle down my forehead.

I put my finger on my head and flinch at the sudden pain. I remove my hand and there's blood all over it.

Great. I must of hit me head. That would explain my throbbing headache.

I got up and grabbed my board and started walking home. Obviously there was no way I could ride a long board in this condition.

As I'm walking I feel as if I'm being watched. I turn around and I see nothing, not even an animal.

I try and pick up my pace just wanting to get home.

All of a sudden, someone comes up behind me and puts a cloth over my mouth.

Saying I screamed is an understatement.

I did the most logical thing and flared my arms and legs.

My screams were muffled but I still screamed hoping to get away.

My eyes started to get droopy. They must of put something in the cloth to make me go to sleep.

I still tried to fight, I used every last ounce of energy in my body to get this person away.

Until all I saw was darkness...

So much for the best summer ever...