Tooken

I woke up in this dark room. I didn't know where I was I just screamed help!! Help!!! "What's going on" I yelled and suddenly someone came in and before I knew I had been gassed to go back to sleep

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2 days earlier

Monday-

"Your such a whore" "she's a loser" "she's fat" "she doesn't have any friends" everyone yelled. This is what I go through daily and know one cares, I pretty sure if I were slit my throat no one would even remember me!

Caroline was my bestfriend,although she didn't get bullied she knew how it felt I wondered how though

Soon the bullying started to die down and I didn't have to worry a lot! Me and Caroline walked home together after school one day I noticed a black tinted car sitting in front of a house but it stayed there daily so I figured who ever it was must have lived there. Soon to realize I was wrong.

Tuesday-

I started feeling weird because the car just sat there. I walked home alone because Caroline didn't come to school today. She said she was sick but I didn't believe every time she say she's sick she's either at some random boys house no one knows. I think to myself maybe I'm just overreacting maybe someone isn't in the car. Boy was I wrong they've always been in the car! Watching me every single second, and and moment.

Once again Caroline didn't come to school Wednesday so I walked home alone. As I was walking I heard weird noise but I just tried to ignore them. I put in my headphones and listened to music. Next thing I knew someone grabbed me and I woke up in a dark room! The room was empty except for a bed. I was naked, I only had on underwear and a bra. All I could do was cry. Suddenly a man walked in, I couldn't see his face, he came near me and threw me on the bad as I screamed and scratched him, he didn't care.

He told me to shut up but I couldn't help myself, he smacked me and my lip started bleed I couldn't take this.

I woke up and saw light out side, a woman walked in and asked me "how are you , you little brat?" she said I asked her "who are you and what do you want from me?" She just smiled with a devious grin.

3 months

has passed and I still was ok this hell hole. I've been tooken by some man that I don't know and I know my family is in misery! I noticed a window, that I had never seen in that room. I took and chance and tried to escape I thought I was free until I noticed there were cameras! He came out of no where and grabbed me. Expect I had felt like I had been grabbed the same way before I said "John". He stopped and just stood there. ~silent as he could be~

John was my fathers old friend, I never liked john because every time I walked into the living room when him and my father were talking he always stared at me with this weird look that made me feel uncomfortable. He once grabbed me around my waist when my father had left to go outside for a second, I couldn't think and I had felt uncomfortable so I screamed, he told me to shut up but I didn't so he let me go.

"What do you want with me you idiot" I said I must have really pissed him off and before I knew it I had been thrown into a bucket up dead animal parts all I could do was yell.

I cried and cried until I had fallen asleep. I woke up and noticed I was a bed. John threw a towel at me abs told me to to take a shower and put on some clean clothes. I did as I was told. I didn't want the punishment again.

After I took a shower and got dressed he made me walk to a car, the car didn't look familiar but I had to get in of coarse we we're driving and I noticed we we're driving to my house I couldn't help but get excited but I was soon realizing we we were going for another reason. To kill my dad!

We pulled up to my house, I knocked on the door and he called my mom down they didn't know something was about to happen. We went into the house we were talking , I guess the face expressions I made happen to work because they knew something was up. My mom watched missing Shows about how kids go missing then some how come back and the kidnapper is with the child. My mom whispered something in my fathers ear and next thing you know they heard a knock on the door. I told them not to answer it but I told them to go hide and then ran upstairs but take this knife. I answered the door, John asked me did I take care of them I told him yea he pushed me out the way and went into the house. I stabbed him in the back and ran up stairs.

I found my parents in their closet I told them I had stabbed him. My father told us to stay in the closet so my father could go check. 5 minutes went past' I heard a gun shot and I ran for downstairs I saw no one I ran outside in the back and saw John laying there dead and I saw my father holding a gun. I could do nothing but cry and so could my mother and father. "How could this have happened, he was suppose to be my friend, my bestfriend at that" my dad said. My mom called 911 and they came and took out johns body, I was tooken to the police station to answer questions

I thought the nightmares and all would be over but I was wrong!!! Everywhere I went and stayed he wes there.. I couldn't help but get freaked out. I just wanted to live a regular normal life but after the incident I couldn't. I realized that being away from my family and friends that it somewhat changed me......it was hard