Short stories

Almost getting kidnapped by my bro's friend

I smiled as I walked down the street. I was on my daily walk around town and I always had my phone for music. This time, I was listening to ‘What we came here for’ in Camp Rock 2. I looked around and I knew my eyes lit up when I saw a dark blue van with almost no windows or as I called them ‘Stalker Vans’. I loved them almost as much as I loved Minecraft and that’s saying something because I absolutely love Minecraft. I pulled one of my earbuds out and stared at the van as it roared to life and pulled out of the parking lot it was in. It drove past me and stopped next to me. ‘Oh god. Help me.’ I thought as the passenger rolled the window down. “Hey pretty lady. Need a ride?” They asked and I shook my head. “I’m alright. I like walking around town.” I said and the driver smirked. He tuned and said something to someone in the back. I laughed mentally as the back doors opened and two really buff guys stepped out. I smiled at them and turned back to the passenger and driver. The passenger smirked and yelled at the two buff guys. “Get her!” I laughed and they all turned to me. The two buff guys walked over to me and stood on either side of me. “Why ya laughing, girly?” the driver shouted and I smirked. I, of course, had my hat on so they couldn’t see my face and I had my hood up so they really couldn’t see my face. “You shouldn’t have done that.” I whispered as one of the buff guys decided to grab my arm. I growled as I turned to him. I twisted my arm which twisted his arm. I grabbed his arm and jumped at him which made him fall to the ground. I quickly grabbed his forehead and hit his head on the concrete side walk. He blacked out and I turned to the other guy. He tried gabbing my other arm so I jumped to his right side. I tripped him and as he fell, I grabbed his shirt collar and smirked at his fearful face before letting him go. He hit the side walk and got knocked out. I walked over to the van and grabbed the passenger’s shirt. I pulled him closer to me and looked into his eyes. “Bobby, what do you think you’re doing?” I asked him quietly and his eyes widened. “Your brother asked me to look for you. Why did you disappear?” he asked and I smirked. “That’s for me to know and for you to find out. Tell my brother not to worry about me. I’m just losing contact with my family for five years. It’s only the second month of the first year. Also, if you see my mother, tell her I miss all of them and tell her that I’m sorry for everything I’ll tell them when the five years are up. Bye, Bobby!” I let go of him and started walking down the street again. I knew it was a bad idea to talk to my brother’s old friend, but I didn’t care at the moment. All I knew was that my mom and bro would definitely get my messages. I trusted Bobby with that, but I only trusted him that much and no more.

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Finally! I finished a short story! I don’t know how many shorts I have on my tablet that aren’t even finished. Half of them are half done and I haven’t worked on them much because of school and all the homework the teachers are giving me. I guess that’s what being in eighth grade is like. Love you all, take care. ~Ice