Broken

Chapter 5 ~ On My Own

I am so mad at Elijah. He has the nerve to come and ask me for something that I personally think, doesn't belong to him. I followed Elijah back to the old, rottened, broken down house. I walked right up to Hunter.

"Where's my kindom?" I asked.

Before he could say anything, he saw Elijah with an angry face and soon became angry at me.

"Why do you want to know?" Hunter asked with suspicion.

"I want to see my people and get their side of the story," I said angerly.

"Well, I guess you won't, because I won't tell...I won't let you ruin our plans," said Elijah.

"Well, I have my own plans," I said.

"You found me, a person, in under five years, what if I find it," I said.

"Go ahead, try, but you will never find it, cause it's not on most maps," said Hunter.

"Key Word, Not in Most maps, but in some," I said.

"No matter how long it takes, from five years to fifty, I will see my kindom and its people," I said once last time.

Both Elijah and Hunter had a look of worry on their faces but tried to hide it with spunk and bravery.

"Bring me back home," I demanded.

But they just looked at me. They just stared.

"Fine," I said, "I'll find my way home."

I walked out the door of the old broken down house, stomping my feet as I go. Then I remebered that it was still dark outside and that they had my phone and the Moonjust bracelet but I didn't want to go back, so I just continued to walk. And I didn't even know where I was going for two reasons, it was dark outside, and because I've never been to the place where they took me. Then I fell on the sidewalk where I was walking. Then reliezed that I cut myself on the ground. But I just picked myself up and continued to walk. Walking into darkness. Up to the point when I saw a cellar door. I walked towards it and tried to pull it open. I wasn't strong enough but I put my weight into it. It finally opened and I walked inside down the stairs. I spotted a flashlight and turned it on. And from that point on, I reliezed how tired and hungry I was.

I searched around for some food. I found two oranges and a bottle of beer. I found a dusty, striped, harsh blanket but I was too cold and too tired to complain. I ate the two oranges and drank half of the bottle of beer. Then I laid down on the dusty, hard ground. I wrapped myself in the blanket and fell fast asleep.

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I woke up to the sound of beeping cars and people cursing at one another. Then I quickly remebered of what happened last night with Hunter and Elijah. I flinched of the thought of seeing those two again but I knew sooner or later, I'll have to see them again. But I didn't want to think about that know. Right now, I need to get back home. I got up and opend the cellar door but the light of the sun struck my eyes. I squnited my eyes and climbed up the stairs out to the open. I saw a woman in her 40s with a hot pink leather jackets and dark blue jeans with 3 inch black heels. She had dark blonde hair and I knew that her hair was colored. I walked up and asked her,

"Where are we?"

"What do you mean, where are we," The lady replied.

"What city," I asked again.

"Well we're in New Orleans sweetie," she said.

"Oh honey, did you just wake up because you look awful," The lady said, "Go home and clean up."

I quickly walked away. I was shocked because I lived in Seattle, so I asked myself how long I was passed out for when I fell and and hit my head on the rock before they kidnapped me. But now my question is how am I going to get back to Seattle.

But wait, I told myself, if they brought me to New Orleans, then isn't the kingdom here?