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Chapter one; in which there is a kidnapping, the seeing of a bright light, and a big needle.

I wake up to a scream. My brother Chase, I'm nearly certain, but why? I roll out of bed and just pull on the first thing I see before going to see what happened. It's probably nothing, maybe a nightmare scared him?

I hurry down the hall and to his room. The door's locked. I hear sounds of a struggle inside and just as I start to feel across the top of the doorframe for the skeleton key I know is hidden there, but before I can retrieve the key something grabs me from behind. I try to scream but there's a thick, sinewy hand covering my mouth. I struggle as hard as I can to get out of the person's grip but I'm not nearly strong enough. Why couldn't I hear whoever it is coming? Where are mom and dad?

Suddenly there's a low whisper in my ear. "If you make a single noise I'll shoot you," It's a man, strong. My head's pressed against his chest and I can feel cold metal against my temple. He drags me down the stairs and out the door before shoving me in the back of a car. The back is separated into two parts; almost like dog crates but I couldn't see the other side from my place on the right. The door in front of me shuts and I can't see anything but darkness. Pretty soon I hear something on the other side of the wall but I have no idea what.

For the next few hours there's absolutely no speaking anywhere. There are some bumps and I think I heard some cursing once or twice on the trip. I don't have anything on but shorts and a sweatshirt, I'm barefoot so, even if I do escape, there's no chance of running. I'd have to depend on some random bystander to help me and I'm not very good at asking for help or depending on other people.

Throughout the whole time of the trip one question truly nagged at my mind; where were my parents? Mom is a very light sleeper; she would've heard Chase's scream, but she didn't come to see what happened. She should've. She's always been really overprotective. And where was my cat, Nightberry? He would normally freak out if there were other people in the house, but he didn't make a sound.

When the door in front of me opens the sunlight practically blinds me. I close my eyes against the light as a pair of hands grabs me. Whoever it is gags me, ties my wrists up, and puts a blindfold on me. As I'm pulled along I feel small stones embedding themselves into my feet until the ground becomes smooth. It's still stone though and I'm pretty sure it's concrete, but I can't be sure. I'm pushed up a few steps and then there's the sensation of moving upward. More walking then, a few steps then a sharp left, a door behind me closes and the blindfold is taken off and so is the gag just as I'm injected with something that makes me immediately drowsy. After whoever it is takes off the ropes around my wrists I'm already totally asleep.