I'm your typical teenage package deal. My face is coved in freckles from being out in the sun to long. My red hair matches my red rosy cheeks. My glasses to big, constantly falling down. My skin a little to pale for my Mamma's liking. But I'm just your normal 17 year old teenage. But when a new kid moves in next door and Charlie goes missing the next day. Her best friend will stop at nothing to find out what happened to her and who done it.

A couple years ago, my older brother and I saw something that we shouldn't have seen. Ever since then, we have been on the run from our father, constantly having to change our names, birth dates, eye colors and hair colors. We last found ourselves in California, we were able to settle down and make friends, and even get into relationships, but then he found us, and things got bad. This time, we're tired of running. This time we are going to stand our ground.

Getting taken was never our plan. Meeting them wasn't so much of one either. What if one day you were with your bestfriend in the entire world. Safe, sound, protected. Then the next moment your taken and shoved in a place where you didn't know anyone else. That safe protected bubble popped. Would you kill yourself? It wouldn't be that easy. Watched every second of everyday. You knew not to make a mistake. They weren't mean, protective maybe. "Who knew why we got taken." 'Was my bestfriend even taken?" "Am I even safe?" Those were the questions running through Kaitlynn and Nicole's heads. What would you do, if you were taken by them?

"I would prefer not to hurt you, but I will if I need to." They said. I felt cold metal on my neck moving lightly against my skin. My emotions were a wreck, I felt anger, fear, and adrenaline all within me at once. But I knew I was not going to die today. Let them think I want this, I'll play into their delusions, and work towards the best plan of escape. Someone had to know I was missing, so now I would just have to start the long game. ************************************************ *Trigger warning: some scenes contain mention or detail related to sensitive topics. Story is rated mature for the mentioned topics* #1 in editing 5/23/2019 #9 in scary 7/10/2019 #11 in pride 1/10/2021 #27 in stalker 5/9/2019 #40 in fiction 1/22/2019

They were trouble. You could just tell by looking at them. They didn't talk to anybody, besides others in the group and people in our school spread stories about them all the time. They were intriguing and we all wanted to be apart of them. But of course, they weren't exactly open to letting others in. Overtime peoples wanting to be apart of them lessened or went away all together. But mine never did and I knew exactly why. It was her. The way she held herself and the mystery of what not only they held but what she held to. I figured it would just be an infatuation from afar. But oh how I was wrong.

What if an unknown number became your stalker and captured you?

He was My best Friend, i could tell him anything . We were Like Brother and Sister. Which is why I wasn't Expecting What was about to happen to me or my friend. This story is written By 3 people Me and 2 of my friends ⚠️TW ⚠️ contains kidnapping and rape

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16 year old Dawn is hiding a secret from her brother and their friends who her mother adopted. She now has four brothers. The only one that knows is her gay best friend. Once her mother remarries they all relocate to Hawaii. Not only does she have to keep her secret from her mom and four brothers. Her new step dad and 16 new step brothers. How will she keep her secret? Will she ever be safe from the one who hurts her? (All photos come from google. Do not own any of them.)

Drama. Drama. Drama. That pretty much describes my life. I mean when your living with your 7 older brothers, 5 cousins, best friends, and a 3 month old baby, life can't get any better! And then there's school. Well school is school. Loaded with a the different 'groups' of kids. The geeks, popular, etc. And last but not least, my parents. We don't even know where they are most the time since they go on business trips after business trips. They come for for a week at the most and leave again. My family is not rich, but not poor. We have more than enough money to get the nice things we want, but we have to earn them. My life sounds pretty interesting huh?