part 1

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let me tell you a story. about a girl who was special. were there was bad people who wished to kill her and a boy who she met and fell in love with. but in every story there's always an ending but first.......... we need to know how it begin.

December 5th, 1983.

"come on! faster! she's getting away!"
y/n ran through the rain soaked bushes. branches slapping her face. she looked back. the bad men are yards away from her. she ran to a big house In a neighborhood. 3 boys were sitting on the back porch. and one of them started talking.
"so mike. are you gonna be OK with eleven gone?"
"shut up Dustin. I don't want to talk about her."
y/n looked surprised. they were talking about eleven. the girl that escaped. the girl who inspired y/n to escape.
"mike" y/n whispered. two of the boys left. "see ya mike."
"bye."
when the boys were not to be seen. y/n walked out from behind the tree. tears swelling up and running down her face. she saw the boy with kinda curly hair turn and face her.
"omg. he you ok?" just when he said that the bad men sounded closer. "fuckin a. come on!" he said grabbing her wrist and pulling her inside. he led her down  into the basement. she saw that there was a fort. she dashed right into it.
the boy looked surprised. "alrighty you can stay there."
he walked and sat down in front of her.
"hi. what's your name?" he asks. y/n points to a tattoo on her right wrist.
"0-1-2. twelve. is that your name?" y/n nodded.
"well I don't know what to call you." she pointed to a scrap paper in her hospital dress pocket. it had her name on it.
"y/n? is that what you want me to call you?"
y/n nodded again. " OK cool. my names mike short for Michael."
"mike" y/n whispered. y/n and like stared at each other. then........ mike leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. he rested his hand under her head and his free hand on her hip. y/n pushed him off. "I'm sorry y/n. i didn't mean-"
"mike. its ok."
mike  smiled and laid right by her. both kids fell into a deep sleep.

OK that was part one! hope u liked it! ~ isabella

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