Ch. 1; She Just Disappeared
Sixteen year old, Sharon Spitz was walking home from school one day. It was like any other day. Her best friend, Maria had soccer practice, so she was staying after school, and her boyfriend, Alden was at rehearsal for his amateur band, "Mangled Metal", so Sharon was by herself.
It was times like this she wished here other best friend, Connor hadn't moved away. She could really use some company. The blonde girl checked her phone, and touched up her lip gloss, as she walked down the sidewalk.
The young girl made a turn down the street she lived on, when suddenly a figure grabbed her from behind, placing its hand over her mouth, so she couldn't scream. Sharon's green eyes, widened with fear, as she struggled to get away from the figure. Her fighting futile, and she began to feel dizzy. The attacker must have put something on the glove that covered their hand.
Band rehearsal ended at five, and Alden texted Sharon as he made his way to his car. He was asking if she was busy, and if he could come see her. Ten minutes passed, and no reply.
"Babe, did you get my last message?" the brunette boy texted her.
Still nothing. Alden began to worry. It wasn't like Sharon to not get back to him. Even if she was busy, she would always let him know. He decided to call her house phone. Maybe her cell died. It went to voicemail.
"Damnit." the teen boy sighed, as he hung up the phone.
He paced back and forth in his room, checking his phone every five minutes. Finally there was a buzz from his phone, and he practically knocked over his night stand, trying to get to his phone. The text was from his best friend, Brock, and Alden's heart sank.
The worried boy told his best friend what was bothering him. Brock insisted that Alden was overreacting, and that Sharon was fine. The young boy ran his fingers through his hair, and tried to calm down. He just hated not knowing.
