"Dawn..you're joking right? I guess I've changed a lot but even Jacobe tells me I look the same..how can you not recognize me right away?" The blonde girl was stunning, like she'd jumped right out of a painting..and she spoke like we'd known each ot...
H-Happy New Year Guys🥲🥲🙃🙃✨✨ Don't hate me 😩 I'm starting a whole new career cause I hate nursing B-but here is a new chapter!
I know y'all been searching for me
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But that's just cause I'm giving up nursing and going into Med Sonography instead😭
Y'all understand...right?😀🙂
I run up the stairs and kneel down to catch my labored breaths. My chest bumped loudly and I place a hand over my heart. I needed to calm down. What the hell is wrong with you Calliope? Kissing your own kidnapper?? I must have gone insane
I stand up, still wobbly but stable enough to make it back to the room I woke up in. I play it safe and glide on the walls.
My heart doesn't rest as the scene from downstairs replays in my head. Painfully hitting each capsule of my mind till my legs give out once more.
I drop down but arms catch me before I hit the ground..who?
"Woah! Dawn- I mean..uhh. What was your name again?" I look up at the man was just like Jacobe in size, perhaps a little skinnier but looked the complete opposite. His hair was a pale blonde and he looked way less intimidating as his face portrayed a sweeter smile.
I jump out of his arms and to my feet,
"You too..you knew me too." I hold my head as the familiar pain seeps in..who are these people..
The mans hands rest on my shoulders and turns me in the direction of the room "Relax relax! Don't think too hard come on now! I'm the fun one!" He pushes me back to the room safely and sits me down on an accessory chair.
"My name is Ivan, whether he'd admit it or not I'm one of Jacobes friends. And if it wasn't obvious, the bastard ain't got a lot of those." Ivan chuckles as he then pours me a cup of water from the counter. I was weary of the substance but my lips were desert dry..
"Ah c'mon, I'm not the psychopath here. Scouts honor it's 100% gross American tap water." he holds up both hands in surrender
"If you consider that psycho a friend I'm worried more about the man who befriends a madman more than a madman himself." Ivan just laughs loudly
"Touche! But seriously it's fine so please, Jacobe would rip me a new one if he found you dehydrated."
Hmph, since when should I care if his stupid subordinate gets in trouble? But I down the entire cup
"I'm uh.. sorry for all of this." Ivan scratches the back of his head looking out of the big window awkwardly
"If you were really sorry, you would convince your friend to let me go. So are you really?"
"I gotcha! I'm working on it. You won't be here too long. I've called in the reinforcements and talked to Jacobe and came to a little agreement. You should be on your way back by tomorrow latest."
