'It's so cold…' I thought to myself.
A cold object was pressed against my throat, as I felt something hot ooze down my neck.
'What's going on…?'
Laughter echoed throughout the cellar, a warm hand gripped my face and pulled me in for a harsh kiss.
'Where am I…?'
A door was knocked down, shouting and yelling could be heard.
Then, a gunshot.
'Who's there…?'
Strong arms lifted me up and over their shoulder.
"P…put me… down…." I mumbled weakly.
A chuckle emerged from his chest.
"You'll thank me for this later Potato…"
No… it can't be…
"Who… are you…?"
He smiled.
"I'm just one of the all... hah..."