Am I?
Chapter 2
Here is the second chapter, enjoy.
"ugh, wha…" Is all I could say until I saw I was in a bedroom. Or what I thought was a bedroom. All I knew is that I heard something opening, and also, I saw some purple walls. Wich meant that,
I was on a Covanent ship.
And an elite just entered the room, he then said, "awake now, human?" The elite walked closer…I tried to back away, but I fell off the bed, and the elite kept coming, and laughter burst from him. The laughter was evil and dark. I started shivering, the floor was freezing. Still I tried to back away, but I hit the wall. I went into a fetal position, as the elite said, "such a fragile being, you are hilarious when your scared…" It grabbed my ankle and dragged me to the towering elite, "what, earth female, is your name?" I was very scared, so I said nothing, "What is your name?" he said this one more time, more angrily, afraid of pain I said, "a-a…" The elite then said seemingly amused by my fear, "Is your name aa?" I shook my head, he got closer to my face with his face, and said, "well then, please state your name…" I then said again, "A- Amy…" He said in what seemed slight pleasure," Well 'Amy', welcome to your new home."
I couldn't breath, the words echoed.
Welcome to your new home? More like cell…
He then semi-gently grabbed my ankle and dragged me onto the bed, "My name is Xanto 'scorgo. Also, welcome to my home, also." Again, I was terrified. I had to live with an elite, in his home? Then Xanto said with an evil smirk, "also, don't try to go through the door, it wouldn't matter, ever heard of a place called high charity?" Then I experienced a fear beyond anything before. I was trapped on high charity. Xanto then said, "You wont leave here when im on my business, do you understand? And if anyone comes in, you hide. If you don't do what I say, punishment will follow."
I shakingly nodded my head. My fear seemed to amuse him, "don't worry, as long as noone else sees you, you'll be fine. Most likely." Then a roar of laughter as he left the room.
All I could do was cry at this point. Either im going to die or be tortured. Either way, it wont turn out good. I huddled in the corner, it was dark there, so when the door opened, if it wasn't Xanto, they wouldn't have seen me, "Xanto?" I said, hoping he wouldn't hurt me, even though Xanto hadn't hurt me yet, he was an elite, I was a human. He turned and said in a voice like hes trying to scare me, "Yes?" I was startled by the sinister like hiss he omitted, when I said, "W-where will I b-be sleeping?" He smirked, and that couldn't be good. He patted the bed, not bad so far, "Where will you sleep Xanto?" His grin turned wicked as he patted the bed again. The not so bad idea was now a horrid idea. I had to sleep with him at night? Are you kidding? Why didn't they just kill me on Arcadia. He then said, "Its night time…" Oh no, oh no no no no! I tried to crawl away even farther, but his long armys stretched out and just barely grabbed me. I was taken to the bed, and he snuggled me after the lights suddenly jolted off. I was scared, but his skin felt warm. Strange conflicting emotions batted my head until I faded into sleep as well.
What I assumed was the next day, I woke up on a rough surface, it wasn't the bed. Not the floor either. It was realy rigid, when my eyes opened, I barely held back a scream you may be able to hear on earth. I must have rolled over onto Xanto during my sleep. I snuck away, or tried to, "where do you think your goin?" I was in deep shit now, I was at the front door, and he demanded an explenation.
I tossed ideas in my head, making it rattle. Finaly I said. "to get some fresh air." He then roared in laughter, "I know where you are goig, you are trying to escape, well let me tell you that its locked. You cant go nowhere." I turned around to see that he was merely laying on the bed, not angry in the slightest, as it seemed. I walked towards the corner and tried to hide while he wasn't looking. He turned his head and said, "you cant hide forever…"
And he was right. Eventually, near the night it seemed, my vision was failing, so I was probably very tired. So I ran towards the bed, hoping to catch some sleep before he gets back. But as I lay, I still told myself, 'he is such a monster…Hes a monster…' and I faded into the darkness of sleep.
Well that's it for now! Why is the elite so affectionate to Amy? Is something he is planning to have to do with these emotions, or does he feel this way?
