~Another Place,
Another Time~
Chapter 1 Part 2
I tried to see through the darkness
that now surrounded us. It was pitch-black and i couldn't
even see my own hands. The sound of loud snoring was near.
"Where are we?", I whispered to my, apparently, jailer
in a sense. "Don't need to know." Right...
He started to rummage through some stuff while balancing me on
his shoulder. I held my breath. I knew some people in this
town happened to have guns. I do not want to be shot, lying
in my own puddle of blood on some stranger';s carpet dying.
And the possible cause of this painful, sad death would be
another stranger. Just perfect.
In a matter of seconds we were outside again. Then we stopped?
He's going to kill me! "You know things don't have
to be like this. You could like you know bring me back home and
I'll pretend I never saw you. And that I was just sneaking
out to some party or something.." I now have a good look at
him. He's at least 5'5 and has short-ish brown hair with black eyes. That can't
be possible.
Guy's POV
"Shut up." "Okay." The girl was definitely
scared sh*t-less of me. She actually thinks
I'm going to kill her. I'll keep that in mind. I took out
the piece of cloth I took just before and blind-folded her. She
began blabbering again. "Yeah, I guess this is a pretty
decent way to die. It's not like I'm slowly bleeding to
death....." Oh gosh. "Drink this." I commanded
her, trying not to laugh. " "Just so you know, I love
my annoying as hell brother...", She murmured, and swallowed
the thing in one gulp. It's time to go.
Note to readers:
I have some sort of plot right now. But I really enjoy writing
this story, so I'ma just go with the flow.
Enjoy!
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