~~Jamisons Point Of View~~
I couldn't see anything from how dark the shack was. I tried to feel around me. I ran into something... or someone... "Hello?" I asked in a fear filled tone. Nobody awnsered. Im glad im alone. But What was I going to do. I pulled my phone from my back pocket. 2% omg! It was 3:53 pm. My mom is going to be freaking mad! I turned my flashlight on. I shined it around and found the door. I went to grab the latch when I saw something move in the corner of my eye. I felt a tear fall down my cheek. I grabbed the latch and tried opening it. It was jammed. I slowly turned around. I was facing my kidnaper. He/She stared me in the eyes. I was pushed onto the ground. It felt like hard wood sticking into my skin. I felt millions of tears pour down. But no noise. I stood up slowly and felt blood rushing down my leg. I felt it and held it to my face. I felt a chill rush down my spine. "Hello. Jamison. " He or she said. "Are you. A.... a... girl or a boy?" I asked. "A boy, stupid." He said. "Well... What's you name? Do you have a nickname you go by?" I asked. "Call me... Crash." Crash said. I looked down to the floor. I realized Crash was getting something out of his chest. "Here... Eat this! " he yelled. I took what seemed like a pill, and swallowed it.
Crash had told me to lay down and let it soak in... ~Few minutes later~ I stood up very quickly. I began to get dizzy. My vision became blurry. I started to not be able to breathe. I fell to the ground in pain. I tried coughing. All I saw was blood. And next thing I knew I was passed out.
~~5 DAYS LATER~~
* Jamisons Point Of View *
I woke up from a coma. "Where am i... How did I get here? Where did kelly go? Last time I check I was walking Kelly home.' I thought. I stood up quietly. I walked over to a patch of light. It was a door. I pushed it open with great force. The crack of daylight burned my eyes with deep sympathy. I walked out and looked up and down the path. I didn't see anything.
*Kelly's Point Of View *
"Where has jamison been? " I asked my mom. "Why?" My mom, Stephanie Cane, asked. "She's been missing from school for 4 days now. What's gotten into her? She has never missed a day in her life?! Does her mom know?" I asked with tears building up. Then I thought. It started to make more since. She dropped me off, And left. I remembered she told me she had to be home at 4... it was around 3:30. If she walked home she would've been late. So she had to of taken the... "OH NO!!!" I yelled. "What is it?" My mom asked... "nothing I know where jamie is!" I yelled running out of the door.
I walked down to the old creepy trail maybe 2 minutes down from my house. I checked my phone percentage. 98%. I turned my phone flashlight on and went through the trail. "JAMIE?!" I yelled.
*Jamisons Point Of View*
I could hear someone calling my name. I stepped out onto the trail and saw some figure. I walked towards it to see if they or it, had any Food. I walked over to it. I kind of remembered who it was. "Jamie?! Is that you?!" A girl yelled. "No. I'm jamison." I yelled. "Its kelly. What happend to you?! Are... are... are you ok I've been looking for you!!!" Kelly yelled. Kelly and I had a huge smile along our faces. I ran in for a hug. She hugged me really tight. I started to feel my sholder becoming wet. I patted her back as we walked away... I looked back at the shack and noticed someone watching us. My heart dropped. I knew we were in danger.
Authors note: hook! I betcha wanna keep reading?! well ill tell you what happens. jamison saw a shadow and..... I can't tell you. its a secret!!!! Good one abby! haha. well I will post Every first or second day. example: saturday (write ) sunday (think) monday (write)

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Jamison's Story
غموض / إثارةYou will never guess where I have been in life. living in a hell, full of blood, and death. I am sure you'll understand at the end of my story. but for now, start reading. ------ copyright: if you copy of claim this book, your book could be deleted...