Hannah and Summer were walking home to their flat from Starbucks one night. They were about to reach their flat when something unexplainable happened. They were kidnapped and shoved in to a white van and took far away from their flat; far from their real home. Will they ever find a way back to their real home or will...
*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I...