Who Am I
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Roses are red, voilets are blue, you kidnapped me, why should I trust you? At three years old Saturday's Mom was killed in a brutal car accident, killing her almost immediately. Or so she thought. Saturday is only 14 when she first starts seeing them. On her 15 birthday she opens her first birthday present only to here their taunting whispers in her ears. She thought somebody could help so she told them what was wrong and within minutes she was headed to couneling. Of course they thought she was crazy why had she thought she could trust them. Until one day she meets a boy named October who has the same thoughts. She thought she trusted him until he kidnapped her and they all said her Mother is alive and Queen and she is to be a Princess. Please don't mind the terrible Grammar, spelling etc.
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Stolen

WARNING: This story was written a few years back and has MANY grammar and spelling errors so please don't read if that will bug you. You have been warned Story is also found on Quotev under my user GrassHopperGreen #13 in Kidnapping: 18 September 2018 #5 in Kidnapping: 29 December 2018 ------------------------ With force, the cloth was placed over my mouth and nose and I tried to hold my breath but when a sweet voice spoke in my ear, it made me take in a breath as I felt a hand slide up my dress, the man's hands rubbing up and down my leg. The smell was sweat, and I couldn't stop from breathing it in. In a matter of minutes, I started to feel light headed. The man's voice repeating inside my head like it was a record tap that was broken and repeating the same song over and over again. "Your all mine now." With that, I allowed the darkness to consume me. Sequel is out: Hidden

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