Chapter 2

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I woke up in a strange room. It had a wardrobe next to the bed and a desk with lots of different books. There was also an on suite bathroom which was cool. I waddled over to the door. I had to get out of here when I heard the shower go in in the bathroom.

Great. Now one of the men is in there...

I tugged and tugged at the door but nothing happened. They locked me in with that man!

"GET ME OUT OF HERE! IM LOCKED IN IF YOU DONT KNOW!" I screamed at the top of my voice.

The shower stopped and I heard some banging and thumps. I tried to feel strong but really I was filling up with fear. My body started shaking. Which man was this? Do I even know this dude? Questions kept flying into my head and I slid down the wall and sat on the floor with my eyes crushed in my knees.

The door opened and a man wearing all black. The only bright thing about him was his electric blue hair. He came towards me like an predator looking for his prey. I flinched and yelled, "Dont please!"

To my surprise, the man sat down next to me and talked about himself.

Wow. He is into himself!

"My name is Slate and the other boys are Hunter, Jet and Blaze." He rambled on.

He did tell me the way to remember which is which is that Hunter has Green hair; Jet has black hair and Balze has orange and yellow hair.

I nodded.

"Right, Crim come down and I'll make you some food!" He bolted up.

"Its CrimSON..." I muttered.

"What?" He said staring into my eyes.

I suddenly felt really sweaty. His eyes had a sort of anger to them as if to say watch it mate.

So instead I said, "we are locked in."

Slate rolled his eyes and dug his hands into his back pocket and grabbed a key.

"Come on!"

So I followed him. The house seemed very dark. It had no windows so you could not see the outside which was depressing...

The stairs were hard to go down as they were extremely steep. Slate seemed to have no trouble but he could see I was having some difficulty so he held my hand tightly.

When we reached downstairs, we turned right.

"Whats down there?" I asked pointing left.

"You'll find out..." He said with a smirk.

I sat down at the circular table. There was a man with black hair sitting there staring forward. He glanced over at me and the turned a started into the distance again. His eyes seemed to be like a void. Once you were stuck in his eyes you could not stop staring at them. I was able to look away but i couldn't help the blank expression in his face. He looked as if he was at a funeral. His expression never changed.

"How depressing..." I mutter under my breath. I didn't think anyone could hear me but I heard loud footsteps and when I looked up the guy with black hair had disappeared.

I sighed.

"Right, here." Slate said whilst he gave me some toast.

I smiled back. At least he is not depressing...

"I got to run an errand so I'll see you around." Slate stated quickly and with that I was on my own.

Wait. Where am I again? It seemed as if I was brain washed and now I could just sit here on my own not being grabbed and smacked. I rubed the bruise on my arm. I know. I'll play along with it and at the right time I will sprint outside and find somewhere. Anywhere. I wouldn't mind if its the bottom of the ocean. Anywhere better than here.

Now's the right time Crim.

I got up and flicked my hair out of my face.

I should get dressed first... But into what? I have nothing... UGH why didn't I think of that before I got dragged out. I guess I couldn't help being grabbed and dragged. I want to go home. I'm going to get home. I looked around the kitchen. They wouldn't keep clothes in here would they! Come on Crim! Don't be stupid now...

A sudden bang broke the silence. The man with black hair walked in and grabbed a plate and put some toast into the toaster.

Is that all they ever eat? Toast...

"What are you staring at?" This man said. His voice sounded very miserable but had an attitude to it.

"You,to be honest." I replied snapping.

"Listen girlie. I don't care who you are. You're NOT going to cause trouble here. Okay? You don't know about this house. You don't know about anything. You're just a girl. You're attitude is appalling!" He whispered turning to me. His face seemed to stay in a blank expression

"I don't care. I'll be out of here soon. Now, I would leave now if I had brought clothes... Do you know where I can get some?" I replied quickly because I knew that if I took one more second I would be exploding like a volcano!

The man just shrugged and walked off.

I rolled my eyes.

Another man came in when he left.

"Dont mind Jet. I'm hunter by the way." He stated proudly shaking my hand.

"Do you know where I can get clothes Hunter?" I said making sure I said his name right.

"Follow me." He laughed.

As we went up the strange stairs, I couldn't help notice his green hair. It was as if these people where like me. Strange names and strange hair colours. I laughed at how silly I was being.

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