Missing persons

Missing persons

A Chapter by Bookworm

Adam Williams
People are going missing. My dad won't tell me why. He never dose. He lives in the middle of the night and then at school some ones missing. Sara willows went missing a week ago. All the accounts she made online don't exists. If you Google her name you won't find it. Evan if you Google it on my dads computer. It has the names of all the residents in the town who have ever lived in the town. I think this is how he chose his victims. Sara was my girl friend. My never told me if they took her. My dad is Dr. James Charles Williams. He works in the lab. I don't know what he dose. All I know is that there are no records of her existence and she has been missing for a week. 
At school I hear story's of people going missing. She say they run away. I don't think Sara would ever run away. Some say they get murdered in the middle of the night. I do not think this is true because there existence would not just diapers online. Her birth records are goon, her Facebook is goon and she dose not even show up on school attendance list. People still remember her though. Some ask me where is she and I say i don't know. I don't. I think my dad has something to do with it. I hate him. I hate how he diapers in the middle of the night. I hate why he wont tell me the truth. He never even told me what happened to my Mom. I want the truth. More and more kids are going missing. They are all around my age. What dose he want with them. I wonder if some day he will come for me. I bet he will. It's something he would do. He is a bad person. He is not a doctor he is a murder. If Sara is still alive she will not be for long. 

Sara Willows
There is no way out. Some days they don't feed me or give me water. I think they like to watch me slowly die in this room. Maybe we are here for there enjoyment. I bet Dr.  James Charles Williams enjoys watching us die and slowly suffer.  I bet he likes to her me sceem. I bet he thinks if we are not in pain he is doing it wrong. He is a bad person.  I hate him.  All I see every day is fore white concret wall. I never get to see the outside worl. I have not left the room since I got here. It is makeing me insane. Why don't they just kill me now.
 
Val Samson
The pain. My back hurts. The wings I grew are anoying. I cannit mve them yet. I am leaveing feathers every where.  The doctors wont even come in the room anymore. i think they are afriade of being hit whith the wings. I don't know why. They are the ones who did this to me. I want to kill them for runing my life. If I make it out alive I would be sent back. There is no place for a freak with wings in town. I will be stuck here for the rest of my life. I will never see my famaly again. I want to cut them off. If I had a knif or a sharp object I would do it my self.  First if I had a knif I would kill the doctors. Thats probable why I don't have one. There is nothing to do.  I can't do anything. I don't have anything to read. I don't have a pen or pencal or even paper. I am going to die of bordom.
 I wonder if anyone missies me.  I wonder if they even notice i'm gone. I bet they don't care. It;s not like anyone noteces me anyway. I like it that way. If they don't know you they can't talk about you. They will just forgrt about you. It only works if you are quiet. If you talk they will notice you.  This is how i made it through school. I always told my self that books were better than people. They are. A book can not laugh at you or yell at you. A book can not hit you. A book dose not call you names.  A book is kind. They are a escape from reality. They are like a portal into another world. You do not need friends if you have books.
 
Adam Willims
How come no one knows Sara is gone. She was one of the most pouplar girls in school. Its like no one cares about her. Its like they forgot her. I know I did not imagin her. She was real. I am not crazzy. I think I am the only one that cares. The only one who notices the disiperences. The only one who herars the scream at night. What is wrong with them.  Can't they see that some day they might go missing. I can not stand them not careing. Its liked She got wiped from their memorys. This is so frusterating. This is killing me. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. I hate my dad. 
I want to kill him. I cant kill him. He would kill me first. He would kill me in a heart beat. He hates me. He never wanted a son.  I was a mistake. He dose not want me. He is destroying my life. He will never love me. I will neverr love him. No matter how hard I try he will never be proud of me. I want him to be proud of me. I want him to love me.I want to love him.
 


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The crosed out lines are what adam is thinking,wanting or what he wants to think.

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Added on March 5, 2014
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