You know how after an earthquake, there is an after shock. That's how I felt. Checking around every corner, nightmares dancing through my dreams, and Bonnie, she was my worst reminder. She swam in and out of concousness, bloody and beaten, muttering, kill her off, over and over. Where was the cheery, care-free girl I had grown to love?
We had eventually reached a town and went to a police station. Anna and I parted with Easton. Bonnie was sent to a hospital. And then I saw him, Sam. He was every where. I felt like my world was going insane. On the bright side of things, with medicine, Bonnie healed faster. We were sent home.
"Girls!" my mom screamed when the police car pulled up. I ran to her, tears streaming down my face in pure joy. She pulled me in a warm embrace. Bonnie joined us. We celebrated, close relatives and friends came over. But I couldn't shake the feeling that Sam was watching me. It was nearly midnight when I headed off to bed and fell into sleep's clutches.
"Baby," I heard it over and over. I gasped, breaking the torture of my nightmares. Ice on my throat. "I though you'd never wake up," He whispered.
"MOM! HELP!" I screamed. My mother burst in. I could just feel Sam's creepy smile stretch across his face. I cried. What had I ever done to deserve this? Sam raised a gun.
"Say nothing," he said. I heard a loud bang! and watched the wall explode. Sam shoved a bag over my head and tossed me out the window. The bag must've been drugged because I became weary as I was placed in the truck and took me to the same place.
A/N sorry its so short, its 10:11 pm on a school night so I tried to make it quick. I'll make the next one make up for this one! Till next time!
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Abducted
Mystery / ThrillerEmily Thorn is15. Its an average Thursday in May. Her younger sister, Bonnie, and her are walking home from soccer practice. An icecream truck pulls up. As it turns out, the vendors do more than sell gobs of creamy delicousness, they abduct girls as...
