Being Left Alone

Moderate for violence, kidnapping, and three deaths.
== Preface ==
Hey. Want to know how I ended up in a jungle? Here's the story:
So one day, me and my friend were wandering around. Someone captured Thomas, and I followed him. With speed, of course. The one who captured him looked like a splitting image of me. That's all I know so far. I've been trying to get clues as to where Thomas's captor went, but I haven't found any yet.
== One- Looking for Clues Further More ==
Well, I best get looking. Thomas could be anywhere and also could be dead. Heck, someone could kill someone else in less than five seconds, so he could be dead by now, especially over two days! However, Thomas is only 15, so I hope no one killed/kills him! BTW, my name is Kathy, and I'm 16. I feel someone brush past me. When I look to my left, no one's there! I say, "What?" I hear someone whisper, "Great, we've got the prisoners... What about the teenager outside?" I had strained to hear her, and I'm mighty suspicious. Then, what the female said runs around in my mind. Prisoners? I'm the 'teenager outside'. There must be others! Uh oh, this is a HUGE kidnapping case! I take out my cellphone, and call Sheriff Stevens (I really needed a Sheriff Stevens in here!). "Umm, I came across a couple of kidnappers, and they mentioned 'prisoners'. I'm kinda suspicious about what they plan to do with them..." Sheriff Stevens says, "Where are you, Kathy?" I say, "In the Jungle of the Lost." He replies, ""Kay, I'm comin' over, girly!" When Sheriff Stevens arrives, he says, "Any known perpetrators?" I say, "One is male, and looks exactly like me," and Sheriff gives me a look like I should know something, and I continue. "...And the other is female." Then, I spot the faint outline of a building. I say, "There's a cabin here!" Sheriff Stevens says, "No, there isn't! Oh. There it is. I hate aging." We head toward it, and there's at least six or even seven youths in here! I exclaim, "What the heck!? Where's the kidnappers?" A rather weak Thomas says, "They left a couple minutes ago." I say, "Thomas!? Umm... how's the other... prisoners?" He says, "Five of them are out like a light." I ask suspiciously, "From what cause?" Thomas says, "Three of them from starvation, and two from poisoning." I gasp, "Poisoning!? From what?" Thomas answers, "A purple and green liquid mix." He seems to be bored of me interrogating him. Sheriff Stevens gasps, "Why are there seven adolescents in here!?" He frowns when his eyes hit five teens unconscious. One or two even appears to be even younger than Thomas! The only other one that's still conscious says, "Save us. Please!" He's probably around 13 or 14. Wow. What sicko would car-nap a car that young!? The kidnappers come in, and curse. Sheriff arrests them for kidnapping, neglect, and the murder of three of the teens here. Yup, you heard me. Not all of the five teens who were 'out like a light' were unconscious, three of them were dead from starvation and poisoning. So only four out of the seven kidnapped will make it back home. That's so sad! Don't worry, Sheriff forced the kidnappers to free the still-living youths.  
== Authors' Notes ==
Hey, everyone, this is Sisi. I decided to make this a one-shot because I wasn't very consistent with it. I know the story took a dark turn with three out of the seven teenagers dying, but I feel like it fit the theme of it overall. For those reading these that were kidnapped, did you have a similar experience that those seven teenagers had? Write in the comments what it was like for you.
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