*Rozalina's POV*
I woke up feeling dizzy. As my eyes were adjusting to the light, I realised that I was in a different place.
I gasped. Memories from last night flooded my brain. Michelle, Erik and Nia were lost.
I turned my head and noticed Abdul laying beside me.
I got up off the bed and ran to him. Suddenly, a middle aged woman entered the room.
"Who are you and where are we?" I asked.
"My name is Rosa," she said.
"That's kind of similar to mine," I smiled but remembered about Abdul, "Is he dead?"
She smiled, "No, he's just unconscious, that's all."
I remembered the letters that we got. That meant that Michelle, Erik or Nia would die.
I also remembered what Michelle told me.
I love you
I love her too and I hated myself for not saying it when I got the chance.
"How do I know that you're not possessed?" I asked remembering Erik's letter.
"I don't think I would have took you in if I was, I swapped the pill for my own medication," Rosa explained.
"I need to find my friends, this world is becoming a terrible place and if I don't find them, I don't think I'll ever see them again," I rambled.
"Unfortunately, you have to stay here, your friend is quite unwell," she said.
I understood. I couldn't leave without Abdul.
As the woman left the room, I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a letter to my past self.
YOU ARE READING
The Bottles
Teen Fiction"Be careful with what you do." What would you do if you found a message in a bottle? A group of friends play Truth or Dare which leads them to a very unexpected turn of events. TW: Underage drinking, mention of being naked, cursing, bullying, mentio...
