7. Home Sweet Home pt. 2

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I suddenly feel a little pull and I'm in a black room filled with purple smoke. A round slate of green-ish yellow is behind me. It kinda looks like a portal. It's about as tall as me maybe a little bit taller.

It's swirling. Weird, that's how my insides feel when I have a surprise test at school. I look around but there is nothing but darkness and purple smoke. The portal dissapears, leaving me all alone. I should have jumped through it.

I try to scream but I can't make a sound. It's like I have lost all hearing. Maybe it's my PTSD. But it can't be because I still have my vision. Usually, when it comes. It comes quick and hard. Like I'm being pulled through water at 100 mph.

That's how I feel right now. Everything feels slow and heavy. Like I'm floating but I'm falling.

I wonder if I died. Did the boys try to save me before I got pulled here? Are they looking for me now? Do they even care?
Are they in shock? I start to feel a weight in my chest. Of course they don't. We don't even know each other. They looked at me in fear. Whatever was behind me...they weren't gonna risk their lives to save me.

But whatever was behind me better have something good to say cause if I go home empty handed I'ma be pissed. These Motherfuckers are gonna have a lot more to deal with than a scared little girl. They gonna have to deal with a woman who is pissed that her dad made her go to the fucking store to get HIM FUCKING GROCERIES and use HER MONEY SHE EARNED!

I feel my breathing get heavy and my heart rate increase. My Adrenaline is kicking in.
I need to find a way out. Now. I come up with the only reasonable answer to do in this situation. I have no exit. I'm probably in my own mind so if I just walk maybe an exit will pop up. So I walk. I walk until my legs shake from tiredness.

I turn around and a figure appears. It's the same figure from school my first day. It's wearing a hood. It isn't as tall as it was the other day. Maybe I was so scared that I thought it was taller than it actually was. All I know now is that I don't give a fuck who this bastard is or what it is. I want answers.

I look it right in it's face. I think. It stands there, not moving. So I decided to ask my question. "Who are you?" It didn't answer or move. I ask another question. "Why am I here." No answer. I ask another. "Where are we?" No fucking answer.

I'm getting angry. This asshole won't answer me and I'm getting impatient. I ask another question, "Why did you bring me here?" No answer. "Alright, what is going on?" No answer. The figure finally moves after what seems like forever. It drags two fingers up to each side of my head. I flinch and it waits patiently for me to let it touch my head.

I let it. I shouldn't have. My eyes soon feel heavy and I fall into complete darkness. I feel nothing but peace. I wish I felt like this all the time. I want my head to be clear and my worries to dissapear but my gut tells me this weird creature is gonna have a lot in store for me. Hopefully I can get through it in one piece.

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