mc215+Original+Story


 * Kidnapped!**

Life. It's the one thing that everyone has. Well, for Tommy Smith, he may not have his anymore. He was abducted four weeks ago and no one has seen him since. His mom has been living in terror and has been waiting for him to be found. Police chief Joe Burger confronted her yesterday and said no evidence of the person or his whereabouts. "I'm so sorry, but we may never find your missing child. The FBI has been looking and there is no evidence." Nicole Smith started to cry. "I miss him so much! I loved hugging him every day when he went to bed."

Where is Tommy Smith? He is sadly halfway across the country in the flatland of Texas, not in New York, where his mom is. Why was he kidnapped? What is happening to him? Is he dead? That is what's going through his mom's mind. Whack! Bang! The kidnapper is dead. Tommy was being forced to dig his own grave until he whacked his abductor. The bad news is that he is now twenty miles away from civilization. Now he started to run, but first he said, "I'm coming home." He grabbed his water, and his belongings and went into the distance.

Remember when I said 'The kidnapper is dead?' Well, I was wrong. He is awake and in his car. Searching. Looking. Aiming his bow and arrow. Luckily his car exploded for no apparent reason. Until a fighter jet was seen in the sky. Then it was clear. The FBI had finally found where he was. Now, Tommy Smith is happy, has a lot of friends, and is making good grades.