Duct Tape

Chapter 11

Chapter 11:she rests

Hunter's POV:

She sleeps so peacefully. But when she is awake, she has, bravery. Something very dangerous in this world. She must learn that. Even if she learns it the hard way. She really is a lovely thing though. So sad that man just sold her like scrap. He must dine like a king. We came to the edge of the woods, still asleep, I carried Jamie in the car and had her in the back with me. She lay there and bent her knees and her head still in my chest, as she still slightly gripped the grey shirt I wore. I wrapped my arms around her to keep her warm and protected. I don't know what it is, but somehow, Jamie seems different from other humans. After a short ride. We approached my new house. My father would soon be here with my step mom, Athena. They would wanna check up on me. See how I'm doing with my slaves. I shook Jamie a bit to wake her. She merely stirred in her sleep and gripped tighter to my shirt. I smiled. Wait no, I shook it off, frowned and picked her up bridal style. I carried her inside and walked upstairs. I walked down the hall until I approached the girls new room. It was two doors down from mine, in case I wanted a late night snack. I lay her down on the bed, removing her shoes and putting her under the blankets. I keep the house cold, so she'll need more sweaters in her wardrobe. I never thought much of this room, the walls are baby blue and light yellow. A balcony let out to see the pretty gardens. Light shined in the room making it look beautiful. There were blue curtains over the balcony doors because you could easily see in. There were 4 doors. The balcony, closet, bathroom, and exit/entrance. She lay there silently,peacefully. So young so innocent I long to see her dreams. Such an innocent girl must have dreams of beautiful things. Things I can only enjoy in my books. In the room between me and Jamie, will soon be a library. She probably wouldn't care for it though. Teenagers today only care about stupid things. Things like tv, fights, drama, and not to mention the dirty minds of today. Makes me sick. Certain things alright in books, because they have meaning and a story. Things real life do not contain. This is why I read, to escape my everyday horrors. To free my mind of all of my fears and all of my problems. If only someone understood me. If only someone knew how it is to hide for so long in such darkness. Jamie started to toss and turn. I sat there, watching her, wondering what could possibly be going on in that little head if hers.

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Authors note:

Sorry it's so short. I tired. Maybe I'll post more later. Also, I might try to start writing some new books. I'm hoping to improve my writing. Please comment and don't forget to have a very nice day! Love you guys.

-sneakergirl