Bonsoir mes amies ;) Like my french? No? Ok. Just want to say a HUGE thank you to the people who are reading/reviewing 'Mallory' you have no idea how much it means to me, and it makes me feel special when p eople favourite me and my fanfics :3 So, here's the intro to 'Saving Kara Yan', which I won't be posting until I've finished 'Mallory', so this is sort of to torture you abit, wondering what will happen next ;) Ok, I'll shut up now, because my wittering is actaully longer than the Intro itself ;) ENJOY!
You open your eyes, but you can see nothing but inky blackness as far as your line of vision goes. Panicking slightly, you try to sit up, but find yourself unable to move. At first you try and free your arms and legs from whatever holds them down, but then you realise there are no ropes or chains, you are paralysed. A hand suddenly clamps onto your hair. You try to scream, but another gloved hand covers your mouth. You can feel a burning liquid being injected into your neck. You shudder once, then let the coldness take over.
You wake up again and gasp for air. It feels like you have been underwater, as your lungs are burning and your hair and clothes stick to you damply. This time you are chained to a chair and bright lights almost blind you as you try to take in your surroundings. It looks like you are in some sort of lab, and you are by yourself. You wonder who the gloved hands belong to, and wonder why they want you. The air smells fusty, with an underlying scent of something sharp and nauseating. You realise why your clothes are sticking to you, and why the scent is so familiar. It's petrol.
As a scream begins to rise in your throat, a voice suddenly comes on over an intercom.
"Kara Yan, what a treat. Or should I say Stephanie Cho? Or is it Jennifer Lin? Whoever you are, you're probably want to know who we are. All will become clear kmy girl. But for now your instructions. Do as I say, and I won't set fire to you. Got that? Ok. In your pocket is a cell phone, with enough credit for one call. Use that call carefully, the person on the other end is your only hope of survival."
The voice disappears with a burst of static, and you fumble in your pocket for the cell phone he told you about. With quivering hands, you dial the only number you ever memorised.
"Hello?"
"Listen, it's me, I-I need your help."
"Kara!"
You manage to smile weakly through your tears, glad to hear the voice you've wanted to hear for so long
"Hello Kai"
Awwww cute moment at the end huh? ;) and yes, to the people who are saying, "But Kara would never cry, she's like badass and stuff*" I'm allowed to use artistic license ;)
-M
*Yes, that IS a quote, and yes, Kara IS badass, and stuff ;)