Kidnapped

Chapter 1: Where it all went wrong

"I can't believe this," Tyler thought as he made his way to the supermarket. "It's eleven o'clock at night

and of course my crazy mom wanted me to go get milk," he then cut his little rant short so he could pay the old, shaggy looking cashier.

"Eight fifty," the man said as he handed Tyler the bag of groceries. After mumbling a quick thanks under his breath, he left the store and started his long walk home. As he was walking along a street he found a little alley way that went to his road.

"Perfect," he said to himself as he made his way down it. All of a sudden though, he heard what sounded like a trash can get knocked over. He then turned around only to be faced by a scrawny little dog. Feeling empathy for the little thing, he took out the milk, poured a little in his hand and offered it to the dog. The little pup cocked its head to the side, confused as to wheatear to take the offer or not. After a little stare down between the two, the dog came over and gratefully took the milk. "Awww who's a good boy," Tyler practically cooed at the dog. The dog just looked at Tyler with its big, brown eyes and gave Tyler's hand one last lick and then scurried away. "Cute dog I hope it finds a home someday," he thought to himself. Just as he was about to stand up he heard feet coming towards him. Thinking it was the harmless little dog from earlier he just stayed squatting so he could see his friend. It wasn't his little puppy though. No, it was about to be one of the most horrifying moments of his life.

6/17/14