Part 1

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Narrator POV

It' a regular afternoon at your house. You are laying in your bed just listening to the yelling coming from your dad. It's been like this for ever since your brother moved out which was four years ago. Your mom and dad fight every night. You just sit there listening until you can't take it anymore, so you head downstairs and run out of the house with your parents not even noticing. You are so tired of all the arguing so you walk around town to try and find something to take your mind off of going home. Just then it starts to rain luckily you had an umbrella. So you just stand there and play with the rain that drips off your umbrella.

??? POV

How can someone be so happy that its raining, such an idiot...its kinda cute though...ughhhhh what am I saying I have to focus.

Y/N POV

I was playing with the rain that dripped off of my umbrella when all of a sudden a black van pulls up. A bunch of men dressed in black get out. Then one approaches me.

Man: Sorry princess, no hard feelings you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time.

He has his gun pointed at me and is about to pull the trigger then ...

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