Recap:
I opened the box and there were pictures and pictures of Mrs. Martin, Mr. Martin, Zoe, Susan, and a little boy that I haven't seen before. The little boy looked a lot like a younger version of Chace. I looked at Chace raising one eyebrow. He looked at me surprised and started to walk really fast to the door trying to make his escape. I grabbed his arm and said,
“Wait Chace is this little boy you?".
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Christie's POV
“No, that’s not me” He said lying.
“But the boy looks exactly like you” I said
“That's my twin Trey” He said
“Yes, and this is Christie's twin Sally” I said sarcastically.
He got up and started to leave without saying a word.
“Wait, I’m sorry I didn't know you were telling the truth” I said feeling terrible.
Kidnapper's POV
I remember seeing them both for the first time when they were 6. They were beautiful, looking around their new house. Fighting which one sleeps wear. I knew right then and there I had to have them. So, I decided I was gonna be friends with the parents first, be the perfect neighbor. The perfect friend, and that happened we became close.
I remember Susan trusting me immediately but Zoey never did. She was the type that you had to earn her trust, Susan loved the gifts I gave her she was grateful unlike that brat Zoey. Who needs her anyways she was only getting in the way of Susan and I being together.
Zoey was always stubborn and held grudges. While Susan was kind and gentle, never judged anyone. That’s when I decided it was time,time for Susan and I to be together. And no ones going get between us. No one. Susan is mine and will forever be mine.
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Sorry, but I can't wright anymore for now, i'm too busy trying to find my little kitten! D:
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Finding Susan
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