Prisoner h.s

chapter twelve- him.

Althea's pov

I shoot up from my bed looking around the room.

6:12 am

They again somehow managed to get into my room. 

I go and wake up Naya who is sound asleep taking all the covers.

"Naya, wake up, were leaving right now. Were not safe here anymore." She looks at mu from her covers, confused and worry bouncing in her eyes. 

"What? What happened Thea?" She croaked but still acting wide awake as if she drank twenty coffees

I don't answer her at first. I was packing our suit cases running around everywhere to make sure I didn't forget one article in this room.

"THEA!"

I jump back scared of what sound came out of her mouth. She was staring at me with wide eyes and a frown perched up on her elbows still laying down.

"The same person sent me another picture of me sleeping, they snuck back in here when we fell asleep. How did they get a new card?" I tell her still trying to process.

She walks towards me wrapping her arms tight around me not letting go. My legs weakened and I drop down to the floor.

"Why does this have to happen to me?" I weep and cover my puffy eyes, they feel so tired like after a long day of swimming without goggles. 

I'm so tired of fucking crying, pull it together

"Don't say that, come on were going to the apartment Louis gave us. Get ready and I'll take care of our stuff, I'll also call a cab so be ready in around 30 minutes."

I nod and slowly compose myself before getting back up from the floor. 

Naya looks relax but I know she's just keep a brave face on so that  I don't get frightened. She's always been the stronger one between us two.

I grab a navy blue dress out of my luggage and pair it with my gold necklace and hoops. I made sure to be dressed properly to head to the prison after we arrive at the new apartment.

I slip on the dress, brush my teeth and quickly brushed my hair. I already feel a lot better now that I'm ready. I really hope this will be all over after we change places. Which I have a gut feeling it won't, whoever is doing this to me must have a motive they can't let go of.

Naya walks in the bathroom wearing a mini skirt  with a white crop top. She looks beautiful as always. She brushes her hair and teeth as well.

I then hear a small ding from Naya's phone.

"The cab is here, you ready?" She asks

"I'm always ready to leave especially here, I'm done with this place."

She smiles takes my hand and grabs she luggage that was waiting by the door. We run through the halls and hop on the elevator. I can't help but grin at the thought of leaving this place. It may will always haunt my mind for the rest of my life but I've had some good memories here, them only being with Naya last night.

We get in cab and we give the address Louis sent me last night. The cab driver begins to locate us to Louis's place and me and Naya can't help but feel nervous since the the whole incident. The driver was just any ordinary man though.

Men scare me

 Louis said he would meet us there and honestly I can't wait to see him. We drive for a couple more minutes when the car comes to complete stop.

"Alright ladies that will be 5 pounds please," he smiles at us through the view finder with shades covering his eyes.

I hand him the bill and got out of the car. I look to the building in front of us.