Authors Note: I am writing this story on my phone. That means it takes longer to write/type. Also I don't have a button to indent each paragraph. I apologize a head of time for my bad grammar.
Isabella, Izzy, Seaburg is a 13 year old Hawaiian girl. She has blonde hair and blue eyes. She stands at 5 feet tall exact. She lives in a wealthy neighborhood in Lanikai. She has a beach side view out of her windows in her bedroom. Her house has several windows and doors. She does really well in school and, but doesn't have a ton of friends. She has her best friend, Kalani, but she is moving to the main land the next day to be closer to her family. Her only other friend is her boyfriend, well I guess ex-boyfriend, Cole. She found out that he was hooking up with Ayla Myers, the most popular girl in school. So she really has no friends now. But she loves to surf and she is boss at it. Both her parents are only childs. Her grandparents on both sides are dead. Isabella cherishes her family. She loves them to death.
Late at night she over heard her parents yelling on the phone at someone. She heard the last part of the conversation. How? You ask. Well let's just say Isabella is really good with phones. She was able to use her phone and connect it with her parents so she could her what the other person was saying. "You will regret what you did and now I'm coming for you," The guy on the other phone said. That freaked Izzy out. 30 minutes later she hears glass shattering, and then her parents screams. Izzy peaked out of her bedroom door to find her mom and dad strapped to chairs with guns pointed at their heads. She gasped and quickly and quietly went back in her room. She was so scared and stressed the last thing she thought of was to call the police.
Izzy's parents were always prepared for anything and everything. They had cameras all throughout the house. They made sure Izzy knew how to defend herself. Izzy was a black belt in karate. Her parents also have a safe room behind Izzy's book shelf in her room. So when she heard all the commotion down stairs, that is where she went. In there, she had supplies to last for weeks. She had clothes, backpack, food, water, and makeup.
The yelling dialed down and she thought they left. She was about to come out until she heard to gun shots. She immediately knew her parents were gone and started sobbing quietly. She knew she would have to be given to the state. She did not want to go into foster care. So, through her tears, she started to pack her backpack with food, water, clothes and some makeup. After she heard a truck drive away she grabbed her bag and went out of the room. She went downstairs and saw her parents dead bodies sitting attached to chairs. Their legs and arms were ducks taped to the chairs along with their feet. She cried even harder when she saw them. Izzy wondered what they did that pissed someone off so much that they would lead to them being killed.
She went outside with black shorts, a gray sweatshirt, and her flip-flops on. When she got onto the beach she saw police lights heading down her road. She made a run for a short cut that only she and Kalani knew about. The path lead to the road where know one would give two shits about her. So when she got to the road, she started heading to her favorite place to surf where she always kept her board. The beach was empty since it was only 3 a.m. She grabbed her swimsuit and wet suit out of her bag and went for a late night surf. She shredded some waves in hopes to clear her mind, but that only made her think of her parents more. She she went back to the sand, grabbed her bag and board, and headed to her private hangout. Which was a cool formation in the rocks that gave her a nice place to sleep.
Thanks for reading this! XOXO,Amanda