TAKEN

My name is Isabella smith and I am 19 years old. I have long brown hair and brown eyes. I guess that is all I can really tell you. I am currently sitting at a deserted bus stop want for a bus to come and take me back to my forester parents. Oh and in case you didn’t already know my parents died when I was 12. Yep 12. Right in front of my eyes by a man in a super market. It was the day before my 12th birthday and we had went shopping to get indigents to make a cake. If I had only don’t wanted a cake for my birthday they would still be here and I wouldn’t have to be wanting for a stupid bus at 6 o’clock at night.
After about Half an hour of No bus I decide I will walk. I quickly get up from the seat and I start to make my way down the deserted street. Just as I am rounding the corner I hear a car start to come down the street and I turn to have a look. No i think to myself, it is a black van not a car. I quickly turn back around as it draws near but instead of speeding up and going straight pass me is close down to a sudden stop right next to me. I pick up the pace as I hear someone get out of the van.
Just as I am rounding the corner someone grabs my arm and pulls me back onto the deserted street. I quickly turn to see a hood figure holding my arm, I try to pull my arm out of their grip but it only gets tighter. Oh No I think to myself, I am going to die. My heart picks up its pace and feels like it is going to jump out of my chest at any second now. The hood person starts to drag me back towards the van. No.
“Help,” I scream out hoping at least someone will help but then I remember thee street is deserted. “Hel…” I start to scream again when a hand is put over my mouth to shut me up. They pull a cloth from their jacket pocket and puts it over my mouth and everything goes black……

Notes

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