Amarah

Amarah

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Amarah Akhtar spent a year of her life imprisoned by her kidnappers for a reason she has yet to figure out. She was kidnapped on June 6th, 2018 and spent about a year in captivity. She was only 16 then, but after something unexpected happens on May 29th, 2019, she is given a chance to escape. When she returns home, she is 17 and isn't surprised when she sees that everyone assumed she was dead. They had just started to move on with their lives. As she begins her attempt at healing from her traumatic experience, she has to deal with the high school drama that comes hand in hand with her senior year. The pity stares she receives certainly doesn't help, as well as the rude remarks that are thrown her way from a certain group of people. She also notices Eli Westley, the new guy that moved to America from London. He has no clue what happened to her and is curious as to why he always catches people giving her looks of pity. With everyone knowing, it's no surprise that he soon finds out, but that only raises his curiosity. •~°~• ☆This story is fictional. Any similarities to another story are purely coincidental and unintentional. ☆This is also my first story, so please let me know your thoughts
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Book 1 in 'Mend Series' He screams at me, slapping my face twice, 'You deserve all of this! You don't even deserve to live. You should die and do me a favour!' I shield my face, making him more furious. He stopps slapping and I had only few seconds to catch my breath when he kicked my wounded ribs from previous beatings. I screamed, thinking it was loud enough, but was just an feeble attempt to stop Aadil. At that moment, the flashbacks of me being tied to a rod, with my parents enjoying the blood pouring out started playing. It's repeating all over again, and this time I may not survive to escape. I was taken back in time. I feel I am back at that hostage room and me escaping to get out of this country is failing miserably. I mumbled with the little energy I held, 'Mum, Dad, please stop...' But again, it was of no use, as my vision is displaying full of colourful, dancing dots. My breathing is becoming frantic every second, trying not to pass out, but it seems my body doesn't want to keep up with all of this. If this is really my ending, so be it. With that thought, the peace that I always imagined is starting to consume me. This is the end for me. I can finally rest peacefully. The sound of Aadil's voice coming from a wide distance somehow is keeping me awake. Wasn't he by my side? Maybe, maybe he realized how wrong he was all this time. Maybe, just maybe... His voice, that's filled with agony, whispers in a forlorn voice 'I'm sorry Hayati. Please stay alive. Don't leave me...' ___________________ #9 in spiritual ( 29th October 2017) #6 in spiritual (10th December 2017) #5 in spiritual (11th December 2017)

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