As we were in the van it was silent. " Why did you fake your death?" I asked. " I don't like little kids." He said quietly. " Where are you taking me & and why did you kidnap me?!" " We are taking you somewhere & thats for you to find out." He said. I rolled my eyes. I looked at fatty. "Who are you?" "I'm Greg." He said in a high voice. I laughed "What?" Greg asked hurt. I laughed even harder. " You h-h-have a h-h-high voice!" I said still laughing. I looked at Brandon , " How do you know him?" " He's a buddy of mine." "oh."
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" WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME!!" I yelled. " New York then Africa." Brandon said. I went wide eyed. "WHAT!!"I screamed. " How are we going to get there And why!!?." " We are going for we can kill you." I thought of a plan. " I have to go to the bathroom." I whined. Brandon gave me an empty soda bottle. "Eww, no take me to a gas station." I said. " Ugh... Fine Greg gas station." brandon said. " Ok boss." Greg said.
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We finally got to the gas station. Brandon opened the door... And I ran out. "LATER , SUCKAS!!" I yelled. I started running. I think we are in Nevada. I thought. When i was around the corner ......
GUESS WHAT HAPPENS NEXT!!!
