Hi guys! I have a few good reasons for not updating… 1 I have had writers block for the longest time 2. While sitting at my blank document I get cramps and get up and start dancing because we are dancing in gym and 3. I dance to much that I get sweaty and have to take a shower... so that is my reasons… oh and very very short chapter hope you like it! It took me long enough to come up with it… I actually came up with it by listening to Bruno Marz instead of Charlie… Thanks Bruno!

Chapter 7

I knew I blacked out, but for how long? I was beginning to get the feeling of my hands, and feet, but I couldn't move anything above my waist.

It was weird I could feel every muscle in my body, I just couldn't move them, it felt like all of my muscles weighed twenty pounds.

After a while I was beginning to move, but only a little, the hardest thing to move were my eyes, I couldn't even move them from side to side.

Ten more minutes later… I think… I was starting to move my ankles in tiny circles, I opened my eye lids just a tad but there was a light right above where I was laying, it made me flinch and immediately close my eyes.

"Finally awake?" Someone said kind of far away from me.

I groan, and then hear footsteps coming closer to me.

"What… did… y-you do to m-me?" I stutter groggily.

"It's called anesthesia." The person said.

"B-but anesthesia d-doesn't m-make me f-feel l-like I can't move." I stutter.

I could hear the person take in a sharp breathe, "yeah… I might not have given you enough, if I would have given you more than you would not even feel anything."

This meant that if this person gave me a little more than he already did… I might have died.

I groaned again, just moving a little bit hurt so much.

"W-why a-are you d-doing this?" I ask still closing my eyes so I don't know who I am talking to… but the good thing was that every word I said I was getting better at moving every muscle, I was hoping to stall as long as I could and hopefully catch this person off guard and attack them if I could gain up enough energy.

"Nora you don't understand do you?"

I shake my head no.

"I gave you the anesthesia to kill you I've wanted to kill you ever since I met you." I heard the person say in a very harsh tone.

This can't be, why would someone want to kill me as soon as they met me? It made no sense.

"Why me?" I ask.

"Bad genes." The person says.

This just seemed like déjà vu someone… This conversation seemed so familiar.

I opened my eyes just a tad, and saw that bright light above me, I flinched so much I fell off of whatever I was lying on and fell to the floor. The floor was definitely wood, because it was slick.

I groaned again, I fell really hard against this floor, and it knocked the wind out of me.

I was on my stomach and tried to move to my back, but my body refused.

"So, are you g-going to k-kill to me?" I ask.

"It's tempting," they say… again déjà vu… why is this so familiar?

"Why am I having a strange sense of déjà vu?" I ask… I didn't know why I asked that.

"Maybe because you have heard this from me before." The person said.

What is that supposed to mean? That this person had said all of this to me before? Unless…

I look around trying to find the person.

I find shoes only about five inches away from me.

I slowly start looking up… I see the persons legs, then their stomach, and arms, and then their head.

It couldn't be…

Patch.

Told you it was a short chapter… I promise I will make the next chapter a little longer… Thanks to Bruno I came up with a good ending to this story… thanks to his song Grenade… hehe… okay see you next time on whatever this is that I am doing with my time.

Kthxbai

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