You can generally tell how interesting a day is going to be based on how it starts. I'm just going to assume a day will be interesting when the ground beneath you opens up early in the morning. That is what had just happened, but when was I going to land? Nevermind I just found ou-.
When I woke back up I was laying in what appeared to be… the middle of a road. I decided to find out how bad I was hurt before I stood up. The answer was… very, very, badly. Once I was sitting up I decided to look around. What I saw amounted to my stuff, the road, some trees, a blob of inky blackness, and what appeared to be a note. I thought that I may as well read the letter.
Hello, sorry about the whole kidnapping you thing, but we are going to need your help. Please follow the road towards the small grove of trees to find us so we can fill you in on what is happening. Oh, yeah, and try not to get eaten.
The letter was unsigned. I was about to get up when everything went dark. "I guess I won't get up then."
I took some joy out of the surprise in the voice I heard. "Who's there?" Why me, of course. Why would anyone ask such a silly question? So, after being asked multiple more stupid questions I had one very stupid one of my own: "Who are you?" At this point I was tackled by… really? Why must I always be tackled by short blondes?
This is actually my first attempt at fanfiction that I didn't scrap. I am actually planning on continuing this no matter what, however, reviews would still be appriciated.