It was quiet when I woke up.
What had happened? Was that all a dream? Weirdest dream I've ever had! Although if I squish down in the blankets a little more maybe I can just get a little more sleep, peaceful sleep.
They felt nice smooth and cool ….. and nothing like they normally felt like.
This wasn't my blanket!
This wasn't my bed!
This wasn't my room!
I'm pretty sure my breathing is almost non-existent at this point. What happened yesterday? Where am i? All I remember was passing out after being kidnapped, the weirdo kidnappers, pink shirt girl and some supposedly super duper scary, Elijah.
Jumping out of bed, I start searching the room. Where are the kidnappers? Oh no! That guy, he bit me!
I remember! He bit me!
I run to the bathroom mirror to see my neck but there isn't a mark there, it doesn't even feel a little bit sore. What going on?
"Ahhh, sleeping beauty is finally awake." I spin around to see a tall, dark head guy standing in the door way.
"Who the hell are you?" I'm trying to be brave, but I think it came out a little airier than I had hoped.
"Funny, I was just about to ask you the same thing, princess. Care to share with the class why you're so important?"
"Damon!" a shout came from somewhere past the door. "Leave her alone, she doesn't know anything" I know that voice, pink shirt girl. (What was her name again?)
Sighing in annoyance he abruptly turns and walks away "If we don't question everybody how are we supposed to keep you alive, huh?" He yelled back
I followed him out into a hallway and down the stairs to a massive room. I'd try and describe it, but the closest you could get would be something out of one of those old-fashioned movies. It was breathtaking.
Pink shirt girl!
She was standing with another guy, completely relaxed. These must not be more kidnappers than.
"What's going on, what happened after i…."
"It's okay, they rescued us" she muttered uncomfortably, gesturing at them.
"And who are they?"
"Wow, no thanks or anything." The dark guy was annoying, didn't he realise we were just kidnapped? Although she's acting like everything is fine now.
"Damon!" she scolded him again
"What happened after I passed out? What happened with the weirdo twins and Elijah?"
It was as if I'd just brought a huntsman spider into the room, everyone was instantly uncomfortable, looking back and forth between each other, talking to each other with their eyes but avoiding me, and keeping me in their peripheral all at the same time.
"Look it doesn't matter. We saved you and you'll never have to worry about him again. The end!" He walked over and filled a glass with who knows what. Still avoiding my questions.
"That doesn't answer my questions" again everybody avoided eye contact.
"You know what? Whatever. I'm done with this and all of you. I'm leaving. None of you are willing to give me any answers despite my being kidnapped right along side you" I finished looking directly at her.
I know our kidnappers were talking about giving her to Elijah, and (not that I'll ever admit it) but it hurt that we went through that together and she won't even tell me what happened.
With that I stormed out the front door into the pouring rain. Ill walk back to town if I must.