Before this all started, before the world turned into a cruel place. I was a very bright girl. I was 16, enjoying living in the village. Helping my mother because my dad never was here. My mom named me Amara, my last name is Bellamy. But now I'm 18, stuck in this disgusting wicked basement. But that can be left for another time. I have been in here for days, and yet, no one has came and saved me. And for my mother? She's no where to be seen. I haven't seen her since I've been captured. It's breaking my heart not knowing if she's alive or not. Hopefully I'll find out soon.
A/N: ANOTHER SHORT CHAPTER!