"Why the fickle pickle do I always lose my keys!" I exasperated while blindly moving my hands back and forth inside my backpack.

Following ten minutes when I finally found my keys I did a mini victory dance and entered my so-called house.

"Mum!" I bellowed while throwing my inky bag on the nearest sofa and striding my way up to my mother's bedroom door.

"Yes, Catherine?" My mother charged while opening the door. Confusion taking over her features.

"Explain the kidnapping incident and don't you even dare to think of changing the topic!" I howled. 

The cluelessness my own mother was leaving me in, was getting under my skin now

"Ok, first of all, stop shouting and second, no!" She shouted back

"What the f.uck do you mean by No!" 

I really do think I was over-reacting, but this was the only way of ultimately solving the enigma I was stuck in.

"What! Did you just swear!" She narrowed her eyes which, to be honest, was not failing to intimidate me.

Just before I was going to accept my defeat and retrieve up to my room. A loud bang erupted from the back door startling both me and Mum.

We froze in our places but after somewhat two minutes, I decided to blabber

"What was that?" I asked with wide-eyes

"Catherine...Did you lock the back door while leaving for school earlier" Mom asked me sternly, although fear was clearly evident in her quivering voice

Oh god, I'm so gonna be in deep shit if I tell the truth.

"Uh yeah, maybe" I replied while stuttering. However, my eyes widened even further (If that is even possible), when I saw a dark sillhoutte behind my dear mother.

"Mom! Watch out!" I exclaimed. While the figure neared my mom who was frantically searching for the profile I just warned her about.

But just within the next few seconds, I felt a stinging pain in the back of my head and I soon fell into a world of darkness.

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The drama has just begun.....;-)