Chapter 1

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*Flashback 3 years ago*

I am Hailey Scotfield and I am 14 years old. I go to Fairwheel High school and I am a freshman.

I have two best friends, but they don't matter right now.

All that matters is that they go to the same school as me.

Your probably wondering what today is. It is Thanksgiving and my mom is in the kitchen finishing the turkey.

I helped her cook all of the food, except for that big, fat turkey.

I am watching a movie called "The Polar Express" and it's me and my little sister's favorite christmas movie.

We were on the part of when the girl and boy were on the rail of the train, singing.

All of a sudden, I hear glass shatter and I rush into the kitchen and see my mom trying to clean it up by herself.

"Mom, I will clean it up, okay? Just go back to cooking." I said with concern.

She nodded then went back to baste the turkey in the juice around it.

My dad comes rushing in and sees me on the ground sweeping up glass. He takes the dust pan and I sweep it in.

I smile at my dad and he smiles warmly back.

"Thanks dad." I said. "No problem pumpkin." He said with a nod.

"Hey, can you give me the mitts out of the cabinet?" my mom asked my dad. He nodded and went in the cabinet and gave her the mitts.

My mom grabs the turkey and pulls it out of the oven. My mouth starts watering and I am suddenly very hungry.

Now, I know what your thinking. I may sound like I am fat, but I am not. I am skinny, but not anorexic.
"Honey, can you go set up the plates on the table?" My mom asked me.

I nodded and took the plates and went to the table. My little sister came in and put the silverware down around the plates. My dad brought in glass cups.

My mom at last, brings in the food one by one. I decide to help her to speed up the process.

Once we are done setting up everything, we get in our seats.

I sit on a middle chair and so does my sister. My mom and dad sit on end chairs.

We all start digging into the food and my dad is cutting the turkey for us.

What could possibly go wrong on such a perfect Thanksgiving?

*2 hours later of eating and talking*

Once we were done eating and conversing we cleaned up.

I went up to my room so I could call my best friend and ask how her Thanksgiving was.

I press the call button and it rings.
Ring....Ring....Ring... "Hello, Hailey how are you doing gurl?" She asked me.

"I am doing great, my Thanksgiving was amazing. How about you?" I asked curiously.

"I mean, it was fine but not that good. My dad and mom faught the whole time." She said sadly.

"Aw, I am sorry Myra. Maybe at Christmas you can come here!" I said suggestively.

"I don't know about that, my parents would probably make up an excuse for me not to go. They are jealous of your "perfect" family." She said.

My eyes widened and I felt guilt settle into me. I shifted on my bed uncomfortably, not wanting to talk about the topic anymore.

"I'm sorry Myra." I said and then heard a beeping sound, stating she hung up.

I sighed and got under my duvet. It was 8:45 p.m. so I was aloud to go to sleep. I don't have a curfew but I still sleep early.

When I turn on my side, a sudden gush of air sweeps across my back. I turn around and my window is open.

That's weird......

I get up out of my bed and go to close the window. I locked it and went back to bed.

Before I could even reach my bed, a hand enclosed over my mouth as the person kicked the back of my legs making me fall to the floor.

I started to scream for help but they were muffled by the person's hand. I bit the person's hand causing them to groan in pain.

I could tell it was a man from his groan. My arms were still free so I grabbed his hand and tried to pry it off my mouth.

Everytime I tried to pull his hands off, his grip tightens. I then hear a whispering voice and look up and see a second male standing, whispering to the male behind me.
The male infront of me grabs me by the arms and pulls me up. He puts my hands behind my back and handcuffs them.

I still can't scream for help, but I am still trying to get free.

The guys push me toward the window and unlock it. A knock sounds at my door, and I try to scream.

Again, it just sounds muffled, so no one would understand it.

One of the guys pushed me onto the window seal and I had to situate myself to where I wouldn't fall off but be sitting.

The other guy got out beside me, trying to hurry so whoever was knocking on my door won't see them.

They both were out now and they pushed my off the edge. I thought I was gonna die, but actually something catched me.

A guy catched me and I was mesmerized. He looked like my age but he has muscles.

Maybe he was a year or two older than me. I wasn't gonna tell him he looked hot though.

I mean, they are kidnapping me so I wouldn't encourage them.

"Don't speak at all, you got me?" The guy asked me.

I nodded and he put me into a black van.

I was scared, and curious as to why they would kidnap me.

I heard the door lock once he threw me in the back, and the car started a few minutes later.

Oh boy, this isn't gonna be good.

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A/N:

Hey guys!! I know this wasn't such a long chapter but it will start to make them longer. I hope this was a good chapter.

Q/A: Who were those guys? Where are they taking her? Who catched her out of the window? Find out in the next chapter.

Challenge/Dare: I dare you to go in a store that has clothing and hide in the racks. Jump out at people and say "I've seen you before!" then slowly back away into the rack.

-Sam

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