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It's started as a normal day. I got up to my alarm and got dressed. Brushing my teeth, I checked the time. HOLY SHIT. HOW WAS I LATE?! I'D LITERALLY JUST GOTTEN UP TO MY 6am ALARM!! Ohhhh.. I slept through my 6am alarm and went onto my 8:30am alarm. I quickly brushed my teeth, grabbed a breakfast bar, and headed to school.

Halfway to school,I felt a burning sensation that someone was watching me. I looked around and saw no one. I shrugged and carried on walking. Shit. I turned on my heel and ran backwards towards home. I put a reminder on my phone about my course work, then I forget it. GOOD JOB, ALEXA GOOD JOB!! We doing it on something called the Battle Of Hastings and it was BOOORRRIINNGG!

I raced back into my house to get my work. Finally finding it, I kissed my brother goodbye again and ran back out.

Then there was the feeling again, but stronger. My fears confirmed that when I fell over. Not by my own fault, though. I was being tackled.

"HE-" I was about to scream for help but then I felt a cold metal object press against my cheek. "Say anything else I will fucking murder you right here, right now. Understand? " The man hissed. I shakily nodded and he threw me in the back of a van, before tying up my hand and legs and putting a cloth over my mouth.

I was scared as hell. Not only did I just get kidnapped, I thought to myself, but my brother doesn't have anyone there for him now. At the age of 7, my parents died in a lockdown drill. There were 4 suspects. There name was unknown but then it hit me. There were 4 men in the van. All the same descriptions from the news.

The last thing I saw was the fading streetlights, then darkness.

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