Something About You.

Eleven

Have you ever been in a situation when all you're thinking is 'How the hell did I get myself into this and how do I get out!?'

Yeah? Well I'm was sitting in a corner with a bunch of drunk teenagers all around me, while rock music played loudly.

Andrea and Blake were drunk as well- you've got to be fucking kidding me!

How the hell was I gonna back to the house? I certainly wasn't going to get in a car with either one of them driving.

Wait! Now I remember how I got into this- I was practically kidnapped!

After the doorbell rang and I walked out of the room, Blake and Andrea both saw me and Andrea introduced us- but I'm sure she knew that we had ready met.

After our 'introduction', Blake looked towards Andrea and said, "Come on, let's go."

Andrea looked towards him and Blake's eyebrows raised.

"Come with us, Nelly."Andrea said.

"Umm, where?" I asked- honestly, I was scared.

"We're just gonna go get some groceries." She replied.

"Uh, it's almost 11 and you're gonna get groceries- and you need Blake to go with you?" I asked confused.

"Yeah, well I get scared a lot so I'm not allowed to drive alone at night." She said and pressed her lips together.

"Uhh, no thanks. I'll just stay here.." I said.

"No, come on. It's you're first day here and if you come- umm- you can pick out foods that you like." She said walking behind me.

Suddenly hands were on my back and I was being pushed towards the door.

"Wait, seriously, I get used to changes easily, it's really not a problem for me what you get. Andrea I really don't want to go. I have a lot of homework and I need to sleep. That's what I need the most, sleep." I said in protest but I was half way down the porch steps.

One of the back car doors opened and I was pushed in. Andrea picked at the door and Blake did the same to the other door. The doors closed and they got in the two front seats.

Before the car started, I tried opening the door- it was on safety lock! You're kidding me, right!?

Sadly, no Lord of the high Heavens was kidding- both doors were on safety lock and I couldn't get out.

After yelling at the two accomplices I gave up, as Andrea had a wide smirk and Blake's expression was blank.

"Butt-faces." I said- my inner 2nd grader showing.

Andrea laughed at my remark and took a sharp turn onto a pitch black street. And she wants me to believe that we're going to the grocery store.

"The grocery store is on Hill Avenue, not- whatever the hell this road is called." I said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Get a clue. We're not going to the grocery store." Andrea snapped.

That shut me up.

"What's up, little cousin?" She said still driving- kind of too fast, if you ask me, "You haven't said anything since we walked out of the house." She continued parking in front of a cabin in the woods-

If you're in a cabin in the woods, NOTHING EVER ENDS WELL!

A killer will come out of nowhere and kill you.

I protested while I was being pushed into the cabin by a drunken teenage boy who was ordered by Andrea.

I walked over to a lonely couch while I got bewildered looks from other partiers. They all had pale skin, dark hair, dark eyes- it was scary.