Blake's POV
"Mom?" I croaked through the phone at the office of the park.
"Blake? Is that you?" she asked.
"Yeah, it's me," I grinned. Tears slid down my cheeks. I really missed her!
"Oh, sweetie! Where are you?" she asked.
"At the park," I said. "Can you come and get me?"
"Me and your father are on our way. How did you get there-"
"Mom, bring a horse trailer," I said, hoping she wouldn't ask why even though I knew she would.
"Why?" she said in you 'I don't know what you want but you better have an explanation' voice.
"I'll explain later, just please get one and bring i!" I said, then hung up.
After 30 minutes of being interrogated by the park ranger and manager, my parents drove in, with a shining white trailer behind it.
"They're here!" I said, and patted Fancy.
Mom and Dad emerged from the car and I ran to them. They wrapped their arms around me, and we stood there for a good 5 minutes, me and Mom crying.
"Oh, sweetie, we're so glad you're okay!" Mom howled, and I just nodded.
"What happened? Why did you run away?" Dad asked. I froze.
"I didn't run away, I was kidnapped!" I screamed. "Why in the world would I run away? Did you not see my room? Do you think I would purposely knock my own doors down and destroy my own room? Are you kidding me?" I rambled on and on.
"Shh shh, let's just get you home," Mom said, and led me to the car.
"Wait, we have to get Fancy," I said, and my mom just let me go and do my thing.
I grabbed Fancy's rope, and began to lead her to the new trailer. I'd read how to load a horse, and Fancy was a pro. She knew that I was gonna help her, so we had no problem loading her up.
I got in the back seat of our car, and we drove home. No one made a peep.
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The rest of the day played out like so:
Fancy was taken to Chestnut Grove.
We went home.
I ate dinner.
Went to bed.I wasn't really ready to talk about what happened, and I also had the feeling that my parents weren't going to believe me, so I locked my now-standing door and took a hot shower. I put on clean pajamas, and before I got in bed, I double checked every lock on my doors and windows. Even though I was home, I didn't feel very safe.
I knew the kidnappers hadn't been caught yet. They were still out there. And I knew that once I told my story, they would be hungry for revenge. Yes, I may be home and Fancy may be in a proper stable, but no, we were by no means safe. If anything, we are more in danger than we ever were before.
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A/N: heyyyy guysss!! happy 2017!! as a gift, heres a new chapter:)) im gonna try to update more. im really trying:) vote and comment!!--kate:)
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Horse Stolen
AdventureBlake's family is far from normal. Her father is a billionaire, and her mother makes tons of money with her photography business. They own a big house, and even though she can get anything she wants in the blink of an eye, she constantly finds herse...