Stolen

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It's been three days since I found the journal and  I feel like im being watched, that has to be the only answer. I hate being alone, what if something happened to me. I keep telling myself that its nothing and im just being silly.  

Gran asked me to go into town to run some errands for her while she cleaned up the house and got dinner ready.  

The feeling of being watched is now stronger than ever. I think im going crazy I swear I can hear footsteps behind me. I look over my shoulder at least a hundred times but no one is there. Im getting close to the pharmacy my first stop. I stopped for just a second to pull out the list of things I needed to git. All of a sudden I feel a hand on my shoulder turning me around. In front of me is a tall man I havent seen befor. I look up at him and say:

"Can I help you". He just stood there and looked me up and down with confusion in his eyes.

"Um...hello" still nothing. 

"Can you please let me go?" I ask crossing my arms and tapping my foot. 

"I'm sorry but I can't do that. You need to come with me."

"Yeah that's not going to happen" I pull his hand off my shoulder and start walking away, but the creep is following me. I put my head down and walk a little faster. 

"Please leave me alone" I yell back at him, but he is still following me at this point im jogging trying to get away from him. 

"I told you to leave me alone," I said firmly, to the guy following me. Somehow I had ended up in the damp dark dead-end ally behind the town supermarket. And my gut was telling me to find a way to get the hell out of there.

"But I can't, not until you give me the journal." Shit, he was after that stupid journal I found and of corse I was stupid enough to carry it around with me. I should just play dumb and maybe he'll leave me alone. 

"Hey I'm sorry, but I have no clue what journal you are talking about," I said trying not to let fear seep into my voice as he slowly approached me. I was cornered. God, I should have listened to the stupid note. 

"Fine if you won't give me the journal then I'll take it by force." Out of know where the man lunged for me grabbing me around the waist. My body hit the hard pavement with a loud smack. Befor I could recover the guy was on top of me with his hands around my thought. It did not matter how hard I thrashed my arms and legs he had me pinned. My vision started to go black around the eyes I tried to take a breath but no avail. The last thing I saw was the guy's devilish grin plastered across his face befor I blacked out. This was the end for me or so I thought......

A/N: Hey everyone I know this chapter was pretty short. I plane to come back to it later on and add more to it. 

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