Letters from Kristie

Letters from Kristie

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No one really knows what happened to Kristie. No one noticed until her mother came to school sobbing, asking for at least an idea of where her baby could be. Kristie was always a smart girl and everyone knew her name but she was also wild. She got into wild things,parties...people.Thats why no one really started to wonder until her disappearance hit the week mark and the cops started asking questions. After a few months things returned back to normal with the occasional sad reminder of our fellow sophmore classmate. Over the years, we graduated and my best friend became a haunting memory. I always kept her pictures and things in a box in my parents' basement. Out of sight, out of mind, right? That was...until I got a letter ten years later.  Laura- after a lot of grief- finally got over her beloved best friend Kristie until one day a red letter appeared on her door step. These letters she keeps receiving are all written by Kristie herself, telling the story of her kidnapping and the kidnapper she could never catch a glimpse of. Is it really her? Is she ok? Where is she? And what dose this kidnapper even look like?
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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