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The first thing I noticed about Carter, three years ago, was that he no longer looked like the optimistic twelve year old boy that I had known before Carter went missing for two weeks. His brown eyes, usually lit up in excitement, now looked sad, and he didn't say anything unless it was necessary. This, of course, is what he got for requesting a motel room on the ground floor instead of one of the upper levels like Carter had wanted.
Even in the years following, Carter wouldn't tell him exactly what happened. What I did know was that I went to sleep one night, and the next morning, the motel window was open and Carter was gone. This, of course, is what he got for requesting a motel room on the ground floor instead of one of the upper levels like Carter had wanted.
Fortunately, the person who kidnapped him was arrested. He deserves whatever bad things are coming to him. Carter, however, went into a deep depression that lasted about a year. I noticed that he always lit up a little when it came time to visit his sister, Sadie, in England. But on a normal basis, it was a constant struggle for Carter to get out of bed in the morning or even do anything throughout the day. Carter finally came out of his depression when he was thirteen, and I was overjoyed. It makes me even happier to know that Carter is reunited with Sadie, has friends, and even has a girlfriend. Nonetheless, I still wonder what events took place those two weeks he went missing.
Hey guys. I'm kind of new here so please take it easy on me. This is my first time ever writing a fanfic and I would really appreciate getting some feedback. If you like this, there is, of course, more to the story, and make sure to review! Constructive criticism is appreciated!