Never Again.

At fourteen my life was flipped upside down. And not for good. I was held captive for many years.
I didn't know the day, year or month it was. I didn't know whether I was far away from home, or beside it. How much of my life had I missed? How much had my kidnapper stolen from me? And would I ever find my family again? I could be anywhere in the world. Yet I would rather be on the streets than anywhere close to him.
When I finally escaped I didn't stop going until I couldn't go further. My body was weak, my mind strong. I would survive.

**Warning: Some parts are more graphic, however, I did not get too into it, the story is about after she escapes, not her time kidnapped! Enjoy!