Hey guys! I'm back. Fanfiction wouldn't let me log in for a few days. Idk why, but my friend had the same problem, so I know it wasn't just my computer. Anyways, here's the first official chapter!
2009
It was almost midnight. Mitchie had gone out to see a movie by herself four hours ago, and she still hadn't come back. Connie Torres paced nervously back and forth across the living room. This wasn't like Mitchie. Her curfew was 11:00, and her daughter was ALWAYS on time. She'd called the police an hour ago, and they were currently out looking for Mitchie. Steve, Connie's husband, sat on the couch, watching his wife pace.
A car with flashing red and blue lights pulled up, and Connie rushed outside, and Steve followed quickly.
"Did you find her?" Connie asked quickly.
"No, but-"
"Where is my daughter? Where is Mitchie?" Connie was on the verge of shrieking, and Steve tried to calm her down.
"I promise, ma'am, we're doing everything we can to find her."
"Did you check the park? She likes to go there. She could've fallen asleep!" The officer shook his head.
"We had someone check there already."
"What about an Amber Alert? Can't you send one out?"
"There isn't enough information of how she disappeared. I'm sorry." Connie broke down sobbing.
"My baby girl," she cried. "My beautiful baby girl."
Ok, i know that was a horrible way to end it, and that this was really short, but I want to do the present time, and that would have to be a totally different chapter.