Ayla Stone is the daughter of a businessman, or so she presumes. All her life, Ayla has had a couple of close friends, many good grades, and to top it all off, she had her father. Losing her mother was hard, but she got through it day by day. One night, after leaving a friend's place, Ayla walks down the wrong street, ending up in a dangerous zone. Pulling out her phone to turn on the flashlight, a shadow emerges from the corner of her eyes. "Hello?" She calls out, but no response. "Is someone th-." The hidden figure grabs her from behind and shoves a piece of cloth on her face, making her feel nauseous. "Shh, everything will be fine..." The person says to the now unconscious Ayla. THIS IS MY FIRST STORY SO EXCUSE ANY ERRORS EDITING WILL BEGIN AT THE END OF STORY IF THIS STORY GETS MORE THEN 1000 VOTES, I'LL MAKE A SEQUEL 💝