Adopted by Pewdiepie

The Senses

*Joan's POV* 

My eyes shot open, but I soon realized I couldn't see anything. Even worse, I couldn't really move anything. My blood started to switch quickly from cold to boiling and I began to feel dizzy. Slowly, I started breathing in tempo with the vehicle I was in to calm down. I could feel that I was still in my pajamas, a simple long sleeve black shirt and some gray joggers. At least I wasn't wearing my unicorn jumper. 

God, I need to get out of here.

Panic, fear, and anger soaked into my bones as I started to try to move my arms and legs. Now I could feel that my limbs were tied up with some strong, but surprisingly soft rope. I also noticed that I was sitting on a cushion of some sorts in the vehicle because for as many bumps as we hit I was still okay. 

Flowers? 

This was starting to get really weird. I could have sworn on my father's grave of barrels that I smelled flowers in the wind. 

That's impossible. I am being kidnapped.

Maybe, not so much. Now, I could feel a slight breeze which before I took as some kind of ancient air conditioning. Along with the flowers I could smell the strong aroma of cigarettes. There were no windows by me though. I started thinking about how my mom is afraid of windows. She says that she used to see creepy monsters in them, but now I think the only creepy monsters are the ones driving this van...

Mom, I miss you. Dad, help me please! 

I want to scream, but I didn't in fear of the drivers hearing that I am awake. This felt like some sort of horror game that my dad would play and swear at in such thick Swedish that I would forget I live in England. Minutes are passing and all I am doing is sitting here.

Was it worth it?

Was it worth it to go home with such celebrities? Do I deserve to call them Mom and Dad? All I do know is that I have to escape my captors. I have to see my parents again. 

  *Marzia's POV*

 When Felix had come down this morning screaming for Joan, my heart shattered into a million pieces. I felt like I had failed them. At least the last thing I said to her was that I loved her. I should have done something. I was awake most of the night, but when I heard noises from her room, I just assumed it was her walking around. Now, here I am in this van looking out the window for my little Joanypie. I grabbed Felix's hand. 

 "We are going to find her.", I said as convincingly as I could to him. 

 "I know", He replied just above a whisper," I won't let her away that easy. I love her. I love you." 

 The van was surprisingly quiet, but the tension could've been sliced with a knife. The driver muttered some things here and there. We arrived at the first stop, the City Market. Now, we just needed a plan, a real plan.  

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Well, hi there! Look, a real chapter just for you. It is crazy to me that this story is still popular. School is coming to a close for me and so I will have more time to write this summer. I thought long and hard about this book and decided that you readers are worth more than some crappy ending. Since there still seems to be some enjoyment for this book I wrote another chapter! Now, that one contest was so long ago that I don't even know if those entries still keep up with this story, but I still want to do it. SO simply enter again by commenting your name or your character's name, your or your character's age, ethnicity of choice, and gender. (What the character looks like is optional if you want to enter it or not.) I will still  be taking any questions, suggestions, and can give feedback on your stories. Have a wonderful day, beautiful!

- Yours Once Again, KoKo