Prologue

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2010

"Luke come on I'm fine! I don't need you to walk me to my front door. It's literally 200 feet from your house." I plead to my best friend Luke who at the moment is being very over protective.

"Angel come on what if you get hurt or something happens to you on the way there?" He says not letting go if my arm.

"Luke!" I whine

"Angel" He mimics

"Really Luke I'm fine. I'll see you tomorrow!" I say running down the street.

I stand at the end of my driveway and wait for Luke to go back inside. He goes to stand at the front door he refuses to go inside. I laugh and I her a car drive up beside me.

I turn around and I hear Luke screaming my name. In one swift motion the van door opens someone pulls me inside and they drive off in an instant.

I push and kick and fight trying to get away but it's pointless. Nothing works.

The worst part is I will never be able to forget the 14 year old boy running behind the van with tears streaming down his face screaming my name.

That image will never leave my mind.

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