Chapter 1

A Chapter by Abby

Jarred's POV

I franticly ran through my house looking for Anna, but all I could hear was her screams coming from somewhere in our home. I searched every bedroom, bathroom, and closet, but she was know where to be found. I soon then quickly ran outside, with my mind already saying she laying on the ground somewhere dead.

"This was suppose to be the best night of our lives, I was finally going to propose after two years of dating. I loved her with all my heart. I promised her I would always kepp her safe, but now she probaly thinks I'm a liar." I said to myself as I franticly ran down the street calling her name. I came to a stop sign with a small flyer on it. I took the flyer off the nial it was hung on and read it.

JARRED, IF YOU THINK YOUR GOING TO FIND ANNA

YOUR WRONG THE ONLY WAY YOUR GOING TO FIND

ANNA IS DEAD.

After I had read it, I went into total panic mode. I stood there on the street looking around, when I spotted a man dragging a woman about Anna's size behind him. I now had a little hope in me that I was going to get the love of my life back. After thinking for a moment, I took off running after the man, dragging the small woman behind him.

"Hey!"i shouted at the man as I came up on them. He turned and looked at me with a scared expression on his face."W-what d-do y-you want."He stuttered holding the woman to him. "I want my girlfriend back!" i yelled pulling her out of his arms. she screamed out reaching for him as tears quickly streamed down her face. "Micheal!" She cried out starring over at him. I looked down at the woman and relized it wasn't my Anna. "Oh. I'm so sorry. I thought you were the man that took my wife because you were dragging her behind you." I rushed out, staring down at the woman. "No, I did no such thing!" He yelled pulling the woman towards him. "Then why were you dragging her behinf you?" I asked, staring into his eyes. "I don't have a car and I need to get her to the hospital." he said with a rushed tone. I nodded, stepping away from him. "Sorry." i muttered, before he took off dragging her behind him.

I qucikly turned the other way and bolted down the street back to my home. I grabbed the spare car keys that were hidden in a small pot by the stairs; running to my car I jumped in and speen down the street, looking on the sidewalks to see if I could see her red hair shinning under the street lamps.