The lost child [ not finished yet]

The Lost Child

I stared at the ground as I walked down the sidewalk, listening to the rain quietly patter the ground. It didn't matter to me that my clothes were getting wet. And, in fact, I actually enjoyed the rain. I abruptly stopped, when I reached a puddle. I stifled a laughed, and thought *why the heck not?*. So, I jumped in it with a quiet giggle. But, my fun was halted when I heard a car stop beside me, and a man jump out of it. "You're coming with me..." The man said. I blinked, backing away. "Who are you?" I asked them. He laughed. "It doesn't matter." Then, I let out a scream as the man covered my mouth and eyes, stripping me of any form of trying to escape. "Let me go!" I desperately cried, but my wish wasn't granted. Instead, i felt the man pick me up, and them throw me, into what I believed was the van. After a moment, I felt rope getting tied around me, and a mean chuckle rose from in front of my face. Then, I felt the van start to move.

"You'll just *love* the place I'm taking you. If not, I'll make you."