Sorry to any one if there are any problems with this. This is my first book and i am not the best speller.Please dont be scared to put any thoughts or feelings about my story(no evil ones please)-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sometimes I wonder if I had never met John my life would have been filled with less fear. I wouldn't have to worry if I would anger John so much he would hurt me. But I do. So let me stop mopping and tell you my story. It happened two days ago.
As I sat on my front step.Letting the cool spring breeze wash over my face and blow my light brown hair over my shoulder. The flowers in my front yard were beging to bloom. My moms car pulled up. She and dad got out.
"Hi, honey. How was your day." She said. "It was school mom. School is school." Mom began to laugh and dad chuckled. Two days before I had met John.The most amazing guy ever.I had met him on my way home from school.
He sat in the bench in a nearby park. I asked him if he was all right because he looked a little sad. He said he was all right and we started to talk. After that we found we have alot in common. He made me laugh so may times.
Compared to yeaterday today was o.k. Mom's light, airy laugh with Dad's deep one made my day a little better.That was the last day I saw my mom,dad, and any one else i knew. That night I put my favorite pj's on and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pollow. The next morning I woke up to darkness.
My mind began to panic as I looked around and saw nothing. I am blinded in a matter of seconds by a white light so bright I can't see. But soon my eyes adjusted. How I wish now that they never did. At that time I saw him.
What I now know as John. On that day John told me the rules. 1. never try to get away. 2. never say no to John. 3. if I try to get away my famly will be killed.and 4. I will be punished when John thinks I need to be. Out of those rules the killing my family is what has kept me here. If he kidnapped me, then he knows where I live.--------------------------------------------------------------------
The video on the side has nothing to do with this chapter. i just cant it out of my head since my friend made me listen to it.
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