Pacing around her room, Chelsea wept silently. She. Was. Next. How the hell was she supposed to avoid this guy? Tori couldn’t even escape him when she was in a hospital. Which, she thought were safe. Guess again. The only way to avoid him, was to know where he is. At. All. Times. But how? She can’t turn into a stalker in an hour. Stalking takes skill, and commitment. Besides, how did she know she wasn’t being stalked by him? Maybe he isn’t just a kidnapper, maybe he is a stalker too. He could be watching her right now. As she thought this she closed all her blinds and locked her door. This was the scariest thing she has ever been through. And worst of all? She didn’t have her best friends to help her through it. She had to find out what happened to them. Where are they? Are they…dead?
No.
No.
No.
They can’t be. They aren’t dead. They’re not that kind of people. They don’t…they don’t…they just don’t die. They just don’t.
So, now is it up to Chelsea to find out what happened? Or should that be up to the police? Wasn’t it her duty as their best friend to keep them safe? What is a 16 year old supposed to do? What can a 16 year old do?
This wasn’t right. No. Who would do this? Who could be so heartless? It was up to Chelsea. She had to find the kidnapper.
 

This is an ok chapter lol ♥ Sorry it's taking so long to get good haha. Keep reading...more comming soon :)

 

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