Just like any other day, you hug your mom and step dad goodbye, then you go outside and walk to the bus stop. Your music plays and you see the man you normally do. He waves and smiles, you wave back. Not paying much mind because you're tired.

Throughout school you get this weird feeling. You know you're adopted by your mom and step dad, but you don't mind. They're all you've ever known.

After school you walk towards your bus but a man smiles and walks up to you. He grabs your arm gently then his nails dig into your bicep. "Hey there kiddo" he says. "Let's go on a nice ride," he guides you towards a black SUV that has legal tinted windows.

He sits you in the back seat and suddenly your bag is ripped off and you're pinned between two adult men.

"So there, you're names Oliver right?" The driver asks as he drives out of campus. You nod. "Good. Now just stay calm while we get ya to boss"

You sit there awkwardly. You need to escape. Your bag is being searched through. Your phone's on your back pocket so they'll know if you try to grab it.

"Oliver" the driver says. "You're 15 right?" You nod. "Ok" he says and turns the radio on. You need to escape. But how?

Your names Oliver, you're 15 and you're adopted. You're skinny and you have brown hair and pale skin. You have freckles, and a tonguepiercing and a septum piercing. Your ears are also pierced. You have two different colored eyes which makes you easy to pick out. Ones silver the other is dark brown. You have a scar from one cheek to the other, crossing over your nose. You got it when you were a baby.