Altitude
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"I just fell from the sky." I say very blunt. My breathing deepens as I try to wrap my mind around the realization. It was horrifying, I woke up and was free-falling. I have no idea why. A bone freezing chill runs up my spine. The blue-eyed brunette's eyes widen in shock. She nods, her mouth slightly ajar before she speaks. "How much do you remember?" she questions. I ponder it. Come to think of it, I do not remember hardly anything. I know my name, Scout Icaria, and my Trail. The Trial is the series of tests I had to complete. Yet my Trial isn't over yet. The Voice told me I still had some tests left. I shudder, the Trial... it was haunting, I hope the girl doesn't ask about it. I must have looked panicked becasue the girl leans over and whispers into my ear, "It's okay. My name is Isabel Perdix, and I share your secret
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As I leave, the cold British wind greets me. I zip up my sweater, and start walking home. Thanks to my parents, I don't have a car. "You're too irresponsible for a car, Courtney. You can always save up for one once you leave this house," my father had scoffed when I asked him. I walk at a fast pace, hoping to avoid any random strangers lurking in the dark streets. "Hey, darling. What are you doing all alone in the dark?" I hear a voice ask. I pick up his deep, British accent. I ignore him, and start jogging. Just a few more streets... I hear his swift feet, and he grabs me from behind, pressing a wet cloth on my face. He drags me behind a building. My muffled screams are the only noise in the silent night. I try to break from his strong, yet careful hold. I wiggle under his grip, but he only lets out a sigh. "Shhhhh...don't scream...everything will be alright...shhhh..." he whispers. I feel warm tears slide down my face, and my eyesight blurs, and I stop screaming and escaping. The last thing I see are the swaying trees. Then... DARKNESS... ✯✯✯✯✯ 19-year-old Courtney Thompson hates her life. From her annoying stepmother, to her overprotective father. The only thing that keeps her alive is her brother and reading. She's always wanted to die, but after being kidnapped, all she wants is to live. Her kidnapper is beyond amazing. From the good looks, to his niceness. But that's what he is...a kidnapper. A killer. A stalker. ✯Will she fall for him, even if he kidnapped her?✯ ✯Will she find out the countless secrets that he hides?✯ ✯Will she escape?✯ Will she fall victim to... STOCKHOLM SYNDROME? ✯✯✯✯ © DorkaliciousDama13 2016 Please don't copy. This book is original, and it comes from a place called "BRAIN". Plus...you'll be in BIG trouble if you copy my book. I don't own 1D. (❤I Wish❤...)

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