*Bella's POV 11 years later*
"No! No! No!" I popped up and screamed because I thought I saw Jordan stalking me out my window. "I need to get out of here!" I pop out of the bed. "I need to find Jordan and the rest!" I say grabbing my phone. Then I grabbed a beanie and a jacket and jumped out to window. How was I going to get to Ohio if I'm in Texas! Hopfully Jordan still has the same phone number! I ran and ran all the way out of Texas and somewhere else. Thank god! I dialed Jordan's old number as it started to rain.
"Please Jordan! Please answer!" I said hoping he picks up. Then it was his voicemail. "Hello this is Jordan I can't talk right now but I will call you as soon as I can! I'll see you next time!" I laughed at the ending. "Hey Jordan I'm not sure if you still remember me but. . . . . This is Bella! And I finally escaped! I don't know where I am but I'm coming! I miss you guy's! See you soon! Bye call me back!" then I hung up. Then my phone instantly started ringing I answered it.
"Hello this is Bella!"
"Greeting's Bella!"
"Hey Jordan! I'm coming home!"
"Good!"
"I don't know where I am!"
"I'm tracking your phone righ now and I'm coming!"
"Thank you! I miss you guys so much!"
"We've missed you too!"
"You don't know how happy I am hearing your voice!"
"Same!"
"I can hear people in the background what is it?"
"Isaac, Bethany, Cierra, and my Mom!"
"Oh! They sound so different now!"
"Well it has been 11 years!"
"Well don't judge me I finally escaped from my presion!"
"Okay! I'm not judging!"
"Well I'm soaking wet!"
"I can tell!"
"What?"
"Turn around!"
"Turn around! What!"
I closed my phone and turned around to see Jordan and the rest. I ran towards them and they all hugged me. I was so happy! I haven't been happy for 11 year's.
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I'll Find You Again! A Venturiantale Fanfiction
General FictionBella, a 15 year old girl who has been kidnapped when she was younger. She remembers her friends, Jordan Frye, Cierra Frye, Bethany Frye, and Isaac Frye. She miss's them terribly. She even starts calling everyone their name's and imaging that they a...