When I was a kid, around 5 or 6. I was obsessed with superheroes.  I watched all the movies and read all the comic books.  Spiderman, Batman, Captain America and the Hulk.  The whole deal.  The older I got, the more my obsession with heroes became stronger, and I was bullied more and more.  Then I started searching for evidence that heroes are real.  For years I searched and searched.  Then I found Katie Williams.  The invisible girl.  So I researched if becoming invisible was possible.  Every book, scientist and movie told me no.  But it wasn't true.  So then I started to hunt her down.  For months I looked. Maybe she could tell me everything, if heroes are real and maybe how she got her powers, or if she was born with them.  I knew they wouldn’t tell me anything, so I had to be aggressive.  Then I remembered where she was.  I used to live in a different town, called Richard Hills.  I had to move because my dad got a new job in Jamestown.  Luckily, Jamestown was neighbors with Richard Hills, so I signed up for a summer camp there to get close to her.  

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Then I found out about a boy named Jonathan.  He was obviously super strong.  He plays baseball and everytime he hits a homerun.  He has lost many, many balls. I needed him too.

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I needed a nice space to keep Jon and Katie after I kidnapped them, yes, it sounds crazy.  Then I recalled a small farm next to the summer camp that Katie was in.  The house has a cellar big enough for an elephant to walk around in, it was a perfect place.  I could use the barn to be the place where I first make them go to, then use the cellar as a “dungeon”. My family has a lot of money.  Some people say we are rich.  My father could easily pay for the farm temporarily and get supplies I need.  He would do anything for me.

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My father did as I asked him, so my plan was all set.  Then we hired two big, bulky men to assist me.  When I first got to camp, I followed all the other kids.  Then I found out I would be sleeping in the same cabin as Katie.  “Perfect!” I thought.  Throughout the day I acted normal, but Katie was always casting suspicious looks at me.  Finally, our day ended, and we went back to our cabins. I did not go to sleep that night,  I waited until midnight, then I took some handcuffs and some rope and sneaked over to Katie's bed.  I also took a piece of cloth.  Then, I launched myself onto Katie.  She began to scream but I shoved the piece of cloth into her mouth and tied it around her head.  I secured her legs together with the rope and I handcuffed her hands.  Next, I waved for one of the men who we hired to carry Katie to the farm.