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Chapter 1
My name is Kaitlyn. Im 15. When I first got here I was 13, its hard to remember everything!
I do know that my mom told me and my brother we could walk down to the park, I remember telling him not to run off! He was only 7 years old.
So we were at the park and this guy came up to us and asked if our parrents were here he said "it's not safe to be here without your parrents" I remember just standing there not knowing what to say, I should of pointed to a random adult and said there rite there, but I was stupid, I turned around and walked away.
I told my brother to just go play and not talk to stranger's. I watched him run off, then I felt my arm pull back. Someone was pulling me backwards, the person dragging me pulled me all the way back to behing the bathrooms where no one could see us from the park.
I wanted to scream help but fear overcame me! The guy said "what'd I tell you? huh? Didn't I say it wasn't safe here without your parrents?" I opend my mouth to scream help but no sound came out suddenly something covered my face, I fell asleep or got knocked out, something, thats all I remembered from the park.
I do know I woke up in a pitch black room. I felt the floor, cement. I felt the walls, cement. I looked everywhere around the room, nothing, darkness.
I stood up,tried to put my arms out, I couldnt, it was to small of a space, a dark, scarry, small, cement space.
Turned out that its a hallway. A really small, narrow, long hallway and It leads to a basement andcellar.
I've been locked down here half the day. Theres little light. Theres a little tiny fridge down here and it has something new in it everyday for me to eat and drink it's not much but at least I dont starve.
Theres a room down here to! its not really a big basement but it's not small either. You walk down the narrow stairway, then theres a narrow long hallway. Turn to the left then theres the celler. Turn to the right then theres my room. It's pretty small, but it's okay, theres a bed, a desk, paper, pens, markers, pencils ect.
If you go straight down the hallway its just an open space with a coutch, old fashoned T.V, a mini fridge and a bathroom. It's like a mini apartment.
Im not saying that I love it here. Heck, im not even saying I like it here, but im kind of gratefull that my kidnapper isnt some kind of torturing freek. He just leaves me downhere. Sometimes he scares me. He also makes me do his college work. He has punched me in the face before and not gave me food for 3 days because I didnt know how to do a couple problems and I got them wrong.
It's all just weird.
But im planing to get out of here! I havent figured out how yet, but I will! Some Way, Some how!
Chapter 2.
So todays March 14th. I know that because todays Homework day. I also know that this guys name is Jed. It says it on this paper, which is weird because he usually never writes his name.
All I need to know what his last name is. wait. That would be pointless, theres no one I can tell. Normally Jed has really hard problems on his work. Now it says 4th grade Algebra. Souns easy. Looks easy.
Wow. I must have really good luck right now. This work is easy which makes me think he switched college classes to something with 4th grade.
Later on that day Jed took the papers upstairs. He left a whole pile of blank papers here. In the desm of my room. I hid them in the crack of my bed. I could use them for when I get bored. When I was 13 I would have friends over. I would watch TV and play my phone. My Phone! I had it with me the day of the park. I felt my jean pocket... yes something had feel to it. Then I pulled out what was black and had a round but square shape, YES! My Huawei cell phone. I clicked it on, 34% battery. Crap. I really shouldn't of used it at the park that day. WOW THO. I cant believe that all these years I forgot that my phone was right there in my jean pocket.
Well now I have paper. A phone. Well thats it. I'm going to start hiding stuff that has a good use quality under my bed.
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The escape plan
Mystery / Thriller14 year old Kaitlyn has been kidnapped since 12 in a half years old. Kaitlyn was at the park with her 7 year old brother when she got kidnapped. She finally plans an escape. Not many plans work. She desides to do a plan that will take time, mabey ye...