So thanks to the reviewers. I really loved the comment:"I didn't think i'd like it but it was good!" Thank you offmytea haha and so wisegirl502 made a character so i dont officially own her and I dont think i look like eric kripke so i guess i dont own SPN either...(Officially) And keep in mind I was listening to Face down by the red jumpsuit appartus when i wrote this haha anyways I'll shut up so you can read now...
I woke up in a cold, dark room. Where was I? I tried to stand, but my legs were numb. I fell back on the hard floor and landed with a thud. I groaned. How long was I there? How did I get there? I tried to remember where I was before that. I couldn't. My mind was blank. I couldn't even remember my name.
Knowing I couldn't stand, I began to yell for help. Well, my voice was horse, so it was kind of hard. Eventually, my voice broke through the cracks, and I called out for somebody to help me. Nobody came. I yelled longer. Still nobody. Frustrated and determined, I gave out one last shout.
"I'm right here! Calm down! Geez…" I turned to see a man. He was average size, about 5'8 maybe. He had blonde hair and green eyes. His arms were crossed and he looked at me with an annoyed expression. Then looked as if realization had crossed his face.
"Who are you?" I asked. He stared at her, unfolding his arms.
"Gabriel." He said. He looked slightly shocked but his face went back to normal.
"What?" I asked him.
"I've never told anyone my actual name unless it was by force, I guess." He looked over to the side, lost in thought. I was actually happy he was there. I needed somebody to talk to.
"So what are you doing here?" He asked me.
I thought for a second. "I don't know."
"What?"
"I don't remember." I looked up at the man named Gabriel. "I don't remember anything." Then I passed out.
It's funny. When I blacked out, I heard a voice. It was a man's voice. He had an accent close to mine. "Laura," It said. "Get up. Now. There's angels." Then I was jolted awake by screaming, and a thud. Slowly, I lifted my head to see a dirty blonde girl fall on the ground. She had a knife at her throat by a man with black hair and a trench coat. I screamed and they looked back. The man had a blank stare that pierced through my soul. The girl looked like she had just seen me. She was a really pretty girl. She had really odd(in a good way) brown-green eyes. She was wearing a black leather jacket with black skinny jeans and black heels. It was impressive compared to my faded jeans and plain white T-shirt and black tennis shoes.
"How many girls do you have trapped?" She asked in a scared voice. The man looked away from me and looked at her. His face looked like he was in pain when he looked at her. He looked like… He KNEW her.
"Your not trapped." He said in a deep husky voice. "I am protecting you from those who want you… unprotected." I would have cracked up if I wasn't so confused. This guy was mental…
"Nice job making friends, Cas."
"Gabriel." Cas turned to the man from earlier. He was standing with his arms folded again. It wasn't until he nodded his head towards me that I realized blanketa were on me. I looked up at him and gave him a silent thank you.
"That's her?" He asked pointing to the blonde girl.
Cas looked at Gabriel with that blank look. "Yes. I'm positive these are them."
Gabriel nodded and began to look at the ground. "Well then I guess its time to find the antidotes." I looked up.
"Antidote for what?" me and the girl both said at the same time. We looked at each other for a second before looking back at the two men.
"Memories." Gabriel said.
"Your memories are both gone. We must get them back before the angels can know what you know." Cas said. With that they vanished.
"Well that was a nice welcome call." The girl said.
"Who are you?" I asked her.
"Honestly, no clue." She said.
"Same here." I said.
"But I did have this weird dream." She said. "It was some guy saying 'Clara, wake up'."
"That's weird…"
"Yeah, why was a guy trying to wake me up?"
"No I mean, I had a dream a man was saying, 'Laura, get up. There's angels'."
"Well… Would'ya look at that…" She muttered. "That's really weird…"
"Yeah." We sat there quiet at first. I decided to make a conversation. "How did you get here?"
She shrugged. "I woke up and saw that man, Cas beside me. He was staring at me. I stood up and for some reason I had a knife in my hand. I took a swing but I missed. He grabbed it and knocked it out of my hands. Then he pulled out his own and held it to my throat. Then you saw the rest."
"Dang… People now-a-days…"
"You said it."
We sat there, silently waiting for Cas and Gabriel to come back. Little did me know, we were being watched.
Review please. And read chapter two when i write it. love you!
