The Kidnapping of Danielle

The Kidnapping of Danielle

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~ My story is about a girl named Danielle been stalk by a bad boy named Daniel. Daniel thought she was BEAUTIFUL, he wanted her all to himself. What happened when she end up DISAPPEARING. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Danielle is a shy, insecure, lonely 15 year old in the WORLD by herself. She live in abused foster home in Queen's;NY. Her parent s die in a car when is nine year old. Daniel is a loud, annoying 18 year bad boy. He been by himself every seems he was 12 years old. His parents keep him out because of his disorder problems. Daniel has four different types of disorder DEPERSONALIZATION, ANTISOCIAL, DISSOCIATIVE, and SCHIZOPHRENIA. He sometimes don't know how to control them.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #Will somebody find Danielle # Will Daniel Ever control his disorder? LETS FIND OUT!!!
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"Please dont do this, I don't want it. Please." I plead with him but it's no use. He walks over to me and slams his hand on the wall next to my head, making me jump. "Turn around." He speaks slowly in a low tone. I don't move out of fear and stare at him. "NOW!" I jump and slowly turn around. I feel him move my hair to the side and puts it on. He turns me back around, smiling. "Now, that wasn't so bad." He pauses staring at me. "Make sure you never take this off. Do you understand? Never." He says in a commanding tone, looking into my eyes. I nod silently, he stares at me and gently kisses my cheek. "I will be back for you later." He turns and leaves the room. Once I'm sure he is gone, I go to the mirror. I look at my neck and see it... A leather collar with his name inscripted on it . Damien ***** If you think this is a happy story, it's not so beware. This story includes dark love with obsession and an extreme possessive dominant male.

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