Chapter 1
I’ve been missing for three days. I can tell because there’s a tiny tiny, high window in here and I’ve kept myself awake since they threw me in here and locked the door, but that’s all I know. I assume the entire Secret Service isn’t sleeping either, considering my safety is their most important gig, but who knows, this could be an inside job. I was on my way to
my friends house when all of a sudden a black van pulls up beside me and someone opens the door. It was a rival gang. I guess I forgot to mention that my dad’s the orchestrator for the biggest gang in the city. They drag me into the van and “no one sees.” I guess that’s what happens when you live in the bad part of town. My dad’s also an important person in the police department. Cliche right? I think so to but whatever. Now for the past three days I’ve been stuck here. Once a day they bring me food and a change of clothes. I think it’s noon because that’s when the sun is brightest in the window. Another sleepless night happens and it’s morning. My stomach growls like every morning. Hours go past while I lye in bed watching either the door or the window. When I hear the door handle jingle I sit up wanting my food and change of clothes for the day.When the door opens there was like five women standing there. They rushed forward and one handed me food and water. After I finished they yanked me up and stripped me until I was in my bra and underwear. One of them held up a wedding dress. The others grabbed me before I could run for the door. May I remind you that I’m only in my BRA AND UNDERWEAR so I wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. They fight against me until they finally get me in the dress. Surprising enough for me it’s a perfect fit. After what seemed like hours they were done “making me pretty” as they were mumbling. They led me out of the room and to what seemed like the back yard when an older man appeared and took my arm. Bride type music was playing and I was walking down the isle. I had no choice in the matter and I was doing all this out of fear for my life. I couldn’t see the “groom” because he was facing the other direction. When I finally got up there he turned to face me and smiled. He has a nice smile and face probably a good body too. We went through the vows and such but when it was time for him to kiss the “bride” there were gunshots pin the house. I turned to see my dad in the doorway and ran to him crying because who wouldn’t cry seeing her father after being kidnapped for almost fur days and then everything goes black. I don’t remember what happened to make everything go black, but now I roam the Earth and no one can series hear me anymore.
