Winter's Rose.

Winter's Rose.

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There was a time when I believed that the world I live in was as innocent as me. I once believed that everyone in this world had a heart. I was a fool, I was naive, I was completely not known of the horrible world that I now lived in. December 24th, I was attending a Christmas Eve Party for my best friend, Jonah. He pratically begged me to go. Normally, I would have said no and helped my family with the gift wrappings, but I wanted to change. That was my mistake Number One, my mistake number Two was walking home instead of begging Jonah to drop me off at home. Mistake Number Three, trusting a complete stranger to drive me home. My name Is Winter Farrow. You've heard about me huh? Yeah, the girl on the news, the missing children poster and back of the milk cartons. I considered Christmas Eve the day before blessings could occur--my birthday. I was happy to receive my gifts, but now, there's one gift that I would kill to give up, wanna know what? December 24th, The day of my kidnap.
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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