Chapter Two

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" okay so me and my sister were walking past the old subway when we herd noses, I was stupid to think it would be cool to figure out what the noise was. She went along with me because she trusted me. So while we were walking towards it and when we only got about 300ft into the tunnel she started screaming, then I saw it a man but wasn't. He was to scary looking to be a man he had stitches holding his fingers to his hands, sharp nails sharp teeth like a sharks, but then he turned into a robot? He started scratching skin off my sister I had to watch her suffer because I decided to go in there. Once I new she was dead I ran out before he got me. When I came out there was a crowd a street away watching and then I got millions of people asking me all these weird questions and then Iran to my house." I look at Blake after he finishes " I m sorry!" I say to him and get up to leve from the back door. " you won't be able to leave until the crowd leves" Blake says to me. "Why?" I asked confused by his remark "because when they see you walk out they'll crowd u and try to get the full story out of you," he says disappointed. I walk to the couch and I sit next to him. "So how long will it take?"

"well they have been here since yesterday morning!" Blake says irritated by his statement. "And since I don't don't know what kind of person you are and I don't want the world knowing I want you to stay here until I know you won't tell anyone!" Blake says to me smirking because I had a growl on my face. "wait then how long am I staying here?"

"until I can trust you to not tell anyone." Blake says looking at me. I look at the front door and back at him, he new what I was thinking but I did it anyway ran to the door but he got there before me and I ran SMACK right into him. He grabs my arms and lifts me up and walks to the stairs. " let me go right now!" I command with all the strength I had and I started to kick and move my arms around but then he set me down but pushed me against the wall for the second time but this time no yell came. He just stared at me. "What's your name?" Blake says in a surprisingly soft tone. I gulp and say with braveness " why should I tell you!" I spat at him " because you are going to me here for awhile and I need to know your name. Blake says with annoyance but still with a soft voice. "Sara Baker." I say in a flat tone. Blake picks me back up and carries me up the stairs and I to a messy bedroom. Oh My God!

"don't worry I am just letting you have my room until I let you go I'll be sleeping on my couch it folds out to be a bed." Blake says with reassurance he puts me down and turns around and shuts the door. I look at them mess in the room an I start by picking up his dirty clothes which is gross. So apparently Blake is twenty yrs old I know that because I see a happy twentieth birthday card on his night stand and it was just sent a month ago from his sister. after I got done putting all his dirty clothes in his hamper in his bathroom. The room was clean now besides all the paper with drawings of one creature. I pick up one and I look at it. It showed a man with half of his body as a robot. I screamed and through it down. I stare at the floor at where the picture had fallen. i turn around to see the door slam open. "What Is wrong?" Blake says worryingly like he actually cares for me when he don't even knows me

I point at the picture on the floor he looks at me and then at the picture and turns white. He bends down and grabs it off the floor and stares at it. "It's the monster you saw isn't it? I ask look at him with worry he was turning extremely pale I walk close to him and press my hands to his cheeks wich could be little weird since he is keeping me prisoner here but I trust him and I feel bad for him. He pulls his face away from the picture and he looks at me and smiles "You Know you are a great person, even though i am keeping you here against your will you still feel bad for me, you have a great heart." Blake says with a wider smile bringing more blood to his face so he wasn't as pale. he looks at me says thank you and leaves me in his room. I walk to his bed wich was neatly made before I came into this room. It looked like he hadn't slept in the bed for days maybe since the tragedy that happened. I Go to his book shelf and I look at the framed pictures on the shelf. One had a picture of his mom and dad together. Then there was one with his mom and dad sister and him. And the last one there was one with with him smiling a big smile what looks he was about eighteen in that picture. I look away from the picture and look at the digital clock It says 6:00 PM I walk to the bedroom door and turn the knob and it's locked just liked I figured so I walk to the night stand and turn on the lamp and walk to the light switch and turn it off I use the lamp to open the dresser draw and pull out a T shirt that Is blakes and I undress and pull it over my head. I pick up my clothing and set them next the bed and I climb onto the bed and under the covers. I lay there and think about my day. first i watch the news and then I Go to this house sneak in and then get held prisoner. What am I am supposed to tell my parent when I return Out of a sudden disappearance. I lay there for awhile when I hear blake approach the door and slip the key into the lock and unlock it. I close my eyes so he would think I was asleep. I hear the door open and I have no idea what happens next but I do hear the door close again and Open my eyes and see Blake had left.

I lay There for another hour and I walk to the door and twist the door handle and feel it was unlocked so I opened the door and I walked out and to the steps. I walk down and i go into the living room and find blake spraled against the bed that the he pulled from the couch I bend down and study his face. he is ale sweating and he looks worried. I press my hands against his cheek and i startled him because he screamed and shot straight up off his back and then looked at me. "are you okay?" I say with worry. I limb onto the bed next to him and I study him as he stares at me. "I had the same dream i have had since the day she died!" Blake says I rest both my hands on both sides of his cheeks and I calm him the best I could. We laid there on the bed talking to eachother about happy things, things completely different then the death of his sister.


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