Once Dove and I reached the park I laid out the picnic that I had packed and she went of to play on the swings. This place reminds me of Cassidy so much, that's why I chose to come here today. It's time to face my fears. It's time to calm down finally.
I laid down on the picnic mat and slowly drifted off to sleep; wishing I hadn't.
"Harry, Where's Cassidy!?!" I screamed as I ran downstairs. "What'd you mean, I told you she's in her room." He replied calmly from the couch. "She's not, but look what I found on her bed!!!" I started to break down, I couldn't lose her too. I held out the ransom note off her bed, that held a picture of her sleeping, and an estimate of how much they wanted. Harry came over and cradled me in his arms, "Shhh, it's alright. She's gonna be alright." He cooed. "I sure hope so, because if she isn't it's your fault." I said pulling away, "How could you let her go up there by herself?!?!"I screamed at him "You know what happened last week!" Thing is, last week she got notes. In her locker at school, she brought them home and told us. They said 'watch out' or 'keep close to Skai' or even had poems about her, except, this was no secret admirer. This was a kidnapper. The one that, for the past two months, had been kidnapping children in our area. I never thought it would be her. The day after we paid them, we found her lifeless, limp body on the side of the road outside our house.
I sat bolt upright, palms sweaty, and I realized I had been crying. Harry had nearly driven himself mad after that. He had gone on and on about how it was his fault, he even tried to kill himself. And he nearly did. The loss of blood caused him to go into coma and forget, but I never will. Harry even forgot me. That's what made me change. I used to be open to anyone, that girl that doesn't have a secret in the world. I changed. He changed me. Me and him used to be together, I stayed every night at the hospital, waiting, pleading for him to wake up. When he did though, he had forgotten that life. That's why I don't tell anyone my name, I can't be tied to anything in my past. Not even Harry. I didn't want him to adopt me, I partially wish I hadn't saved his life four months ago. But, now, some day he'll remember. And that day, will be the day, I have to relive everything again.
Okay, so, did you like how Cassidy's story went? How about the fact Skai was in love with Harry? hmm? Feedback? Thanks,
Lots of Love, Nami.