Black Out
Jenna
Sunday morning how boring, hmm it smells good I wonder why. When I went downstairs I found my brother cooking some breakfast. I came from behind and hugged him, "morning Zeph." "Yeah morning," oh snaps I forgot he was mad at me. "Are you still mad brother?" I ask innocently. "Why would I, is not like it matters what I think, right?" yup he's still angry. "Good morning Kids!" Great is mom and dad. "Say mom and dad, how come you guys don't take good care of Jenna? I mean she goes out when she pleases and to where she pleases."
"What are you talking about Zephel?" Both my parents turn to look at me. "What is the meaning of this Jenna?" I look at my brother and find him looking at me disappointedly. Oh great, "well you guys don't care when I go out." "What do you mean we don't care?" says dad. "Well I ask and all you guys say is 'do as you wish'." I say looking down now. "That doesn't mean you can do as you please all the time." "Well if you guys cared so much, how come you hadn't noticed that I left?" I say anger in my voice now. "That's because we give you space," says mom now. "Whatever," and with that I go up to my room to change.
I hear a low knock at my door but I don't answer. "Jen is me, sorry I guess I went a little too far on my punishment," seriously what a way to apologize. "Go away Zephel," I never call him by his full name he should know I'm mad at him like that. "Jenna seriously I am sorry," sigh he really sounds sorry. "Come in the door is opened just shut it behind you when you come in knowing mom and dad they'll want to know what we are talking about." Somehow it feels strange my brother has never been in my room. He turned to my bookshelf and looked through it, when he saw my collection of vampire books he made a sound of disgust. He hates anything that has to do with vampires and I don't know why. "What's with this crap?" "Hey did you come to insult my awesome collection of books or to apologize?" Geez he is so annoying sometimes. "Awsome? Look I'm sorry I told mom and dad about you going out like that, but it's for your own good." That doesn't make sense, "why?" he looks at me straight in the eyes. "I can't tell you." That doesn't surprise me but it still bothers me that he doesn't trust me.
In the end I decided to go for a walk to the park. Then everything happened so fast. Someone came from behind put a bag over my head, put me in a vehicle and drove off. Last thing I remember was feeling a small pinch in my arm and falling asleep. I was afraid.