Someone was upstairs, but who was it. Mr. Wilson was in the kitchen. He was single, as far as I knew. Did he kidnap other kids? That would explain Kassandra going missing, I seriously don't think that he would kidnap Kassandra because she was annoying. The footsteps didn't stop, they were actually coming downstairs. I started freaking out because now Mr. Wilson was outback. "Please don't kill me, please I will do anything you ask. " I said. "Why are you tied to a chair?" The man asked me. "Mr. Wilson didn't untie me." I told the stranger. He got closer to me and grabbed the noose. "I have no idea why he does this." He says. Strange, he was untying me from the chair. "I'm his step brother by the way, my name is Nick." He told me. Nick finished untying me, my hands were free, I could feel the blood flow back into them. "Thanks! What if Wilson finds me untied?" I ask out of concern. "Tell him the truth. You can untie yourself." He said. Wait a minute, that was a lie because I did not untie myself. Nick is trying to cover himself up so he don't get blamed. It doesn't matter anyway, Wilson won't believe me. Nick went back upstairs and I heard Wilson coming back to the living room. Shit, I have to hide this. I sat on the chair and put my arms around back as if I was still tied to the chair. I was figeting my hands.... "DID YOU UNTIE YOURSELF?!" Wilson screamed at me. I was scared to find out what he would do to me. He wasn't going to believe me of I told him that Nick did it, he would think that im trying to blame anyone but myself. Mr. Wilson pulled me up by my collar. "You untied yourself didn't you?!" He asked me as if he was gonna kill me. I quickly nodded my head yes. Wilson gently let me go. He put his hands on his head as he sat down. "What am I going to do with you, Wayne?" He said, I mean I guess that was a question. I shrugged my shoulders. "Ah, I know what ill do." Wilson said as he smirked at me. My eyes got big and wide.
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Kidnapped
Fantasya story of a boy who gets kidnapped by nobody other than his teacher, his favorite teacher at that.