The Lost Ones

Chapter 4

I opened my eyes and I saw I was back in my room from all those years ago. There was nothing but a bed and the walls were concrete with one bullet proof glass wall.

"Shit" I say

I look around and see it was exactly the same. I looked at my clothes and they were all white.

"No, no, no. This can't be right. We got out" I looked around frantically trying to see if there was anything that was even slightly off. I looked at the ceiling remembering there was a certain mark. I looked up with my back facing the glass wall and there it was the little mark.

"Hello darling."

I turned around and saw Griffin with that smug face he always wore. The door opened and I saw guards walking inside my room and grabbing both my arms and forcing me on my knees. Griffin walked up to me and held my chin in his hand.

"Now. Tell me one thing and this will be all over with. What are you and your mutts planning?" Griffin stated.

"I don't know what you're talking about" I say looking at him.

My face turned to the side. He slapped me.

"Now, now, don't make this difficult, darling. If you don't answer the question this time we are going to have to take this up a notch." He states as he pulls out a knife. "What are you guys planning?"

"I don't know what you're talking about" I say again.

"Very well then. I always did love your eyes. They are very unique. One red and one blue." Griffin states as he gently uses a finger and traces the side of my face. Stopping by grabbing the bottom of my face. He takes the knife and has it over my right eyebrow. "Why must you look so monstrous with the red one? I'll make it more fitting" he continued and started dragging the knife down slowly.

"AAHHHHHHH"

I opened my eyes and sat up. My breathing was uneven. I looked around and saw I was in my closet. I must have fallen asleep. I looked at my watch and checke the time. It was now 3 in the afternoon.

I get up from my spot and walk into my room. I walk into the restrooom and took a shower. I take off my wig and it revealed my short hair that is half white nad half balck due to a bet Ash and I made. I reached near my temple and there was a edge peeling off. I grabbed it and peeled it off my face. It reveled me with a blue and a red eye.

"Can't say it was just a bad dream, huh" I say with a chuckle and looking at the scar over my right eye that started above my eyebrow and ended on the same line as my nose.

I go and turn on the water. I stripped down and took a shower.

Once I was done I got out, dried off and put my clothing on. I took the hair dryer and dried my hair before putting the wig back on. I then put the mask back on. I turned it on and I saw this person that wasn't me appear in the mirror.

This new person was someone with brown hair and a normal face with brown eyes.

I walked over to my bed andwaste dthe day away. Dinner came around nothing special happened.

The next day came and I walked out of the restroom and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. It was still too early for anyone to be up. I looked in the cabinets and found some coffee grounds. I looked in the fridge and found my favorite creamer.

"Coffee it is" I say to myself and begin making coffee.

"What are you doing up?"

My body took a screenshot. I turned to see Namjoon leaning on the doorway and his arms crossed.