Here's an author's note for you! Haha Disclaimer to one of the parts in the note okay? Okay. You shouldn't review THIS chapter….you don't even really have to read it unless you want too. Check out my other stories too! WANTED is another Rose story, and THROWN IN and ADDITIONS TO CIBOLA is too! Soon I'll be posting a drabble or two on thrown in and ADDITIONS TO CIBOLA too! YAY!
Author's note:
Thanks for reading! I might post a one about Cibola, but I'm going to do a slight AU (alternate universe) Story first! It's an evil one, I'M ALSO GONNA WRITE UP WHAT HAPPENED LAST SUMMER TO ME AND A FRIEND!
Ps, this is a little thing that it would be how it would've turned out if Rose had been awake when I did my POV when she had been brought into the building…here ya go!
I was pulled by my arm into some building. People turned, as we (God, that sounds terrible. WE?) walked in. "Now what's this?" Ian asked intrigued. I winced, and looked away. All of a sudden, Powell took an iron grip on me. I struggled to get my arm out of his hand, but he jerked it very hard and I bit my tongue from crying out. In reply to Ian's question Powell shoved me in front of him but keeping his hold on my arm. I glared at him. "Awww, Hello Rose." Ian drawled looking down at me pleased somehow. "Let. Me. Go." I said through grit teeth. He smiled, and said "I don't think so." He stated shortly. "Now, why don't you come with me?" He said taking an even harder grip on my arm than Powell. I tried to have my feet planted, but he dragged me even then. "Stop moving." Ian snapped, as I tried to get out of his hold on me, which was utterly pointless. "Stop moving before I take out my gun and shoot you." He said through grit teeth, I struggled more by the threat. He pulled out his gun with one hand and I stopped moving besides the slight shaking my body was doing. He shoved me into a dark cramped room, and flipped on the lights. "Now." He said shortly. "Why don't we talk about that clue?"
That was it! K Bye.