I only have two classes with my girlfriend. History is one of them. I looked around for her. She wasn't in her usual seat. She never ditches.
Danmit she should've told me we could've gone somewhere together. I ask to go to the bathroom so I could text her.
I was walking through the halls right when I sent the message. I heard her notification tone.
I sent another message, thinking she was messing with me.
"Meg come out I know you're around here somewhere. So stop messin around."
I heard her tone again, but I hadn't sent her a message.
I messaged her one last time as I found her bag on the ground, down the hall.
I checked her phone. There were four new messages. I only sent her three.
I checked the fourth one. It said, "if you want her back, you must do as I say. I will instruct you further if you would agree."
I couldn't believe it. She had been kidnapped.
I texted the unknown person back saying I was interested.
He said not to tell the police, or a knife will be pulled on Meg.
I couldn't do that to her. So I wouldn't tell the police.
They never said anything about telling her friends though.
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FantasyShe was running. She knew she had seen something but didn't know what. Something was out to get her. What could it be? Why does it want me she thought to herself. My name is Meg. Just Meg. My best friends names are Taryn(Girl) Ray(Boy) Lizzy(Girl)...
