Chapter 1
Is This the end?
Is this the end? The world's a blur. The darkness is closing in on me. Someone please save me. The Mysterious Girl thought, she could only see the darkness, creeping in inch by inch. The sounds around her; the explosions, the gun shots, even her heart beat was deafening. But, she heard footsteps, closing in, closer, closer, CLOSER! Crap! Get up! Shit, girl! Come on, come out of this frickin' daze! She screamed in her thoughts as she felt the touch of a soft, smooth palm of a woman? Yes a woman. She nudged me, "Hey, you awake?" She sounded young. The Mysterious Girl opened her eyes wide enough to let a little light in to see; green eyes, dark short hair, yes defiantly a woman. She nudged the Mysterious Girl once again and again and again and at one point the Mysterious Girl even thought, the woman slapped her. Obviously the woman was becoming more and more annoyed as every second past.
Finally, after about ten minutes of listening to her grunting and the slight sounds of the Mysterious Girl's face being slapped, even though her entire body couldn't move or feel, she knew the women picked her up. Carefully the woman carried the Mysterious Girl out the building and placed her in the woman's car, or what she thought was the woman's car. The Mysterious Girl felt safe, well safe enough to completely lose her senses and fall into the clutches of unconsciousness.
No matter how long the Mysterious Girl wanted to stay in the whirling cesspool called sleep, she woke up, confused. The room she was in was tiny, so tiny it looked like she was in a prison cell, Hell it smelt like a prison cell. Grunting at the pain in her side, she pulled herself up on to her feet and carefully walked towards the door. The door was nothing special at all, except the scratches on the door, almost looking like scratches from the claws of a cat's; really she didn't believe it was that interesting. However she noticed a sharp rusty pair of scissors, which were broken half way down the middle only leaving a knife like blade. With this she slipped it up her sleeve just in case. Then she placed her ear onto the rough wood of the door and listened. Nothing. She strained her hearing, but heard nothing. Where is she? The Mysterious Girl thought still straining her hearing. "Crap! There's damn milk everywhere" It was the woman who saved the Mysterious Girl earlier, but how long ago was earlier? The Mysterious Girl crept back onto the sofa she was on earlier and waited for what felt like hours until the woman finally opened the door and walked in.
The woman sat onto the edge of the sofa, so she didn't sit on the Mysterious Girl, who was waiting for the right moment to strike. "Right so lets have a look at you." The woman sounded pure and innocent, also she was helping the Mysterious Girl, who was weak and she would not have had any chance of survival if the woman didn't save her. The woman lifted up the Mysterious Girl's shirt to reveal a burn on the right side of her skin. The woman gently rubbed the burn cream across the burnt area, this stung the Mysterious Girl that she gave away her cover and she squealed loudly. "So you are awake, how you feeling?" The woman asked in a soft voice.
The Mysterious Girl was crapping herself at this point, but she counselled it and answered in a nonchalant tone "Better than earlier. How long have I been out?"
The woman smiled did she see the Mysterious Girl's pain and anxiety, "Two days. What's your name?"
"Charlotte, Charlotte Reed" The Mysterious Girl answered in a hoarse tone.
The woman smiled at Charlotte, "I'm Selena Kyle and this…" Selena threw her hands up and brought them down slowly "… is my home."
TBC
Right so this is the beginning of Charlotte. I hope you enjoyed I'll write another chapter soon.
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