Bang!
The door closed behind where I was placed, the van started to move. The floor of the van was icy cold. It was strange for a warm summers day. I tried to get out but there was no way out. Soon after I gave up trying to week to even move, I started to close my eyes soon I was asleep.I woke up, in a pitch black room. HELP! HELP! I yelled but no one could hear me. The door suddenly opened. A bright light came into the van. I looked behind me, there was a man with a black hoodie coming towards me. I started yelling. "Stop! Stop!" He didn't stop, he kept dragging me. He pulled me to the basement of a building. I was frightened. He yelled "Get up." So I did I didn't want to be harmed.
"This is your home now" he said quietly.
I didn't know what was going to say back. I just replied "this isn't my home, it never will be."
He didn't seem to reply. He just slowly walked back up the stairs. I wondered how I meant to escape out of this basement without him realising.
2 hours later:
I suddenly heard footsteps coming to the basement. It was him again. But this time he seemed a lot friendlier. He stood in front of me and smiled he said, "I am your real father, this is your old room from when you were little."
I stood in shocked of what I have just heard.Thanks for reading! More coming soon!
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I'm Sorry
Mystery / ThrillerThis is why not to go alone at night. One girl finally found her..... after her family all died. Contains horror. Original story please do not copy it. Thanks and enjoy