Hi, this is a story about KEEPER OF THE LOST CITIES!!!!!!!!!!! Mainly about Natalie Freeman/Amy Foster. Sorry if some words are spelled wrong (which they shouldn't be, because I'm editing! Italics= another author).
Natalie Freeman was just a normal girl in a normal world. She had beautiful short, curly brunette colored hair and gorgeous green eyes. She was the most beautiful girl at school, had a lot of friends, and was pretty popular too(though not that smart at math but then who is)! She heard whispers and rumors about her, all the other girls in the school wanted to look as good as her or be as popular as her and maybe perhaps even be her friend. Though there was another rumor, does she know or is she a Foster?
A few years ago a family in their city of San Diego disappeared. They were the Fosters. People searched for them for a long time but with no luck. It was like they vanished. Some people thought they were dead while others suspected they fled the city to escape the deadly fires which were, at the time, engulfing San Diego. But even when they ended the Fosters still didn't return. People who knew the Fosters would stare at the Freemans muttering something about them being so much alike with them but without one of their daughters- the Child Prodigy.
"Natalie dear...I lost you," her Dad said, chuckling. Natalie looked up at him, shaking her head. Her mind drifting away from her world of her thoughts.
"Sorry Dad, where were we?" Natalie asked as her Dad smiled.
"It's fine kiddo, I just asking if there was 12 bottles on a bookshelf..." Dad started to say when strange voices where heard downstairs. Dad frowned, if it wasn't mom, and it wasn't, then it was somebody who wasn't supposed to be there.
"Natalie, stay here and be quiet, I'm going to see what's going on." Dad said, he got up and Natalie could hear him walk downstairs. Natalie's heart was pounding as she sneaked on the landing to see what was going on, even though she was told not to. Four people were in the living room, wearing long black cloaks with these weird, creepy white eyes on their sleeves. Over their shoulders Natalie could see Mom passed out and Dad being gagged in some sort of way.
Natalie felt a tug in her to help them especially when Dad stopped moving. She knew she shouldn't. These men could kill her and Natalie could hardly believe that one of men kept flashing in and out sight. It looked like magic. Natalie turned to crawl way to call the police when she froze, overhearing.
"I am going to search the house," a deep grunting voice said.
"Take Gethen, he can listen for thoughts," one of the men responded, sounding grumpy.
"Sure," the first guy responded. Natalie dove into the nearest closest and quickly shoved clothes on top of her intel she was completely buried. Darkness, silence kept repeating in her mind. After a while they started to leave.
"Let's take them to Nightfall."
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