Abducted
Disclaimer: I don't own Fairly Odd Parents
Prologue
I sit by the window sill and look out. The grounds are tumbleweeds of broken promises and shattered dreams.
This place houses nothing. Once a thriving school it now abandoned and dilapidated. And today I was revisiting it.
It's funny how fifteen years can change your life. At thirteen in junior high, you think you own the world. You think you're practically an adult and needed to be treated like a grown up.
Now I'd do anything to be a child again. To have innocence's laughter and the never aging smile. But that's beyond me now. Has been for years.
Now twenty-eight I go to counsellors to help me with nightmares, paranoia and night terrors. That day completely derailed my life.
At one point I thought I got justice, at least some justice. Now I'm not so sure. Is there justice for stealing the intangible? Can there be justice for what they did. Back then, even now, I'm not sure.
I walk over to board and touched it's broken dusty exterior. It used to be vibrant once. Markers and dusters caressed its surface. Students looked to it for guidance and teachers wrote on it to bestow knowledge. But now it was useless and recklessly discarded.
A sad fact of life I suppose, for a woman who only wants at times to be embraced in the chilly arms of death.
To die and forget the horrors of what I went through.
To not suffer the pain and anguish that abduction caused me.
To forget what I did to stay alive.
To forget what I had to do to break free.
End Prologue
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