Chapter 3

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However no one knows why or how they all had been kidnapped. If they were for sure. I believe they were kidnapped. I also believe they could still be alive. Out there struggling, begging for help. Their weak, limp bodies trying to find a way to escape the torture they were under.

Weeks had passed after the police dismissed the case and these 7 not so innocent kids had been removed of the top of the earth without anyone knowing why.

Within the passing weeks, things started to happen. Or show up. It was strange at first but soon enough it all added up.

There was a group of populars who were also outsiders but they kept themselves in the group and amongst the small amount of people they know. I would pass them in the halls, or see them in the lounge room. Occasionally I would listen to their conversations in the lounge room. Between me and you they believe the police were wrong. They believe there was someone out there watching. I didn't know if they were wrong or right but a part of me believed them. They seemed to be really focused on finding out what happened to the group that went missing and I ever so desperately wanted to help but, they probably didn't even know my name, therefore I kept my distance. They wanted answers and so did I. And this is where our story truly begins.

With my answers. Now before you go making some weird ass theory thinking I kidnapped them and locked them all in my basement because 2 of them are extremely hot, one is a psycho bitch who has caused some form of trouble for me in the previous years, I'm possibly jealous of a gay guy who gets all the attention, and a smart ass student who has straight A's, and some gothic girl who makes black look good and finally the nerd who's a nerd. Don't worry I would never do that. Or would I? Okay I'm kidding I wouldn't do that at all. But the story does begin with my answers that I find. So sit back. And enjoy the ride... Is that the right thing to say?

Maybe that guy knows. That creepy guy behind you. That one who's watching. He's always watching.

A/N

So I don't actually think this is any good but I'm not gonna stop writing it because I'm excited for the ending considering I don't know what I'm gonna have the ending be like.

Thank you to everyone who is reading it. If anyone is reading it that is. Love y'all.

Peace out♥️ xoxo

*stream solo for 3 weeks no homework*

^-^ I already left school ^-^

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