Author’s Note: This is a sequel to [URL=http://z14.invisionfree.com/SpencerAshley/index.php?showtopic=8865&hl=]Inebriated[/URL]. This one is a little more deeper into the person and a little more realistic, haha. I hope you like and please leave some love. We all know that feedback make me write more.

Oh I did get a beta but this hasn’t really been beta’d cause I wanted to get it out to you guys ASAP.

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Hide and Seek
Prologue[/b]

“Our Story isn’t even close to done.”

[i]Dear You,

I really don’t know where to start to explain this. I figure with you I can just come out, and say anything without being held back. She told me that you would be perfect for me to write to. She told me that you don’t make judgments. Also, she said that you always help people out.

A couple years ago my world fell apart. I’m the girl who was taken from her mother’s Cleveland apartment by some sicko who tortured her for a year and nine months straight. I’m the girl who ran from her past to the City of Lost Angels. I’m the girl who fell in love with a rock star. Not to mention I was the nanny of her two year old daughter.  

I believe the day I walked into Ashley Davies’ apartment a chain of unreal and mind boggling events where set off. Over the course of the last six months I fell deeply madly in love, found my capturer, got some startling information, and broke down a million times. Yeah, this is the life.

I guess you can say that a couple weeks ago was a week of unreal and startling events. I found out that Ashley’s daughter was my clone. How fucking unreal and crazy is that? We got tricked into going to this research institute where the one man who fucked up my life was there. Also, Christine, Ashley’s psycho mother and Travis, the man who tricked us into coming sat comfortably next to him.

I remembered.

Everything that Gray McDalton, the man who fucked me over, did to me came rushing into my head. He told us that everything was an experiment. He made sure to let the little information about the torture was just for pure fun. I felt so fucking enraged. My body was marred and scared, and he titles that ‘fun’. He also told me that Amalia was not only my daughter, but that I gave birth to her. I remembered the whole thing. It was the whole earth shattering and traumatizing thing.