~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!