Note: I'm really pounding out this stuff. And let me tell you, you guys are lucky I have the time TO pound out this stuff. Now, since my plot has picked up, I've started to listen to Lady Antebellum-Need you Now, and I Run to You. Also Carrie's 'Just a Dream'. Those all help explain the plot as it starts to move I am so sorry about Chapter 4 duplicating, I can't seem to figure out how to make the duplicate go away!Just skip that Chapter is the Chapter 5.I'll work on 6 tomorrow-I'm way too beat to work more tonight, or everything'll start to be like crap.
It's actually a miracle I can sleep, with all that's on my mind. Images of Eugene swim in my brain, images of him laughing and smiling. I sit up and see the cloth he bought me in the town square. It seems like forever ago. I can't sleep, so I get up and walk to my window. It's a clear night. The sky's ebony-black, and it seems as deep as the ocean. It seems so peaceful-almost…too peaceful. Oh, please. Nothing's going to happen to me, I think dismissively.
Talk about thinking too soon.
My door suddenly opens, and two men run in. I jump at the sight, but then remember one of Eugene's "thief" lessons.
Stay as still as possible. If you can, back into the shadows. Make no sudden movements. I very slowly back into the wall, which is pitch black. The men enter the room, turning right and left looking for me. They progress through the room, turning things upside down as they look.
"Yo, Crusher, where is she?" one asks, and I think it's the eye patch one. The other looks up and glances around, his beady black eyes making me want to squirm so bad.
"Beats me Spike, les' look over 'der." Crusher pointed to my wall, and I started to panic. The men walked over, and before I could think, one of them had grabbed me.
"Hey, Crusher, I foun' 'er!" Spike yelled, and Crusher smiled evilly. They kept my hands behind my back and led me out of the room.
"Where are you two goons taking me?" I tried to fight their grasp, but they simply wrenched my shoulder and forced me to keep moving.
"We are takin' you where no-on', not even your little Daddy, can find you! Now shut up and keep moving!" Crusher pushed me forward with great force, and when I kept struggling, Spike simply shrugged. Before I knew it, my face hurt like heck.
And everything went black.