Chapter 4

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"Dude, where are you taking me?!" He smiled and continued walking. I was confused, but if I stayed I was scared some hobo would get me so I decided to walk with him. After walking for about two miles, my legs were killing me and I was complaining. He never said anything about walking for 2 miles in the sweltering  heat. We walked for another hour or so and then we got to our "final" destination. It was an old broken down looking shack on the outskirts of L.A. next to a cemetery. The doors on the shack were broken down with several splinters in them. Empty plastic bottles and ciggarates littered the floor.

"We'll stay here." Ty said. His voice echoed off the shacks walls. "I. Don't. Know. You." I said  emphasizing the pause between each word. "You will." He said. As he walked to the door I looked out one of the boarded up windows. Then a burlap sack was placed over my head. I tried to scream, but it was muffled. All I knew is that we we were traveling in a car somewhere.Then I fainted. 

 When I woke up I couldn't see anything, my head was still in a bag. My eyes were extremely puffy and red. I was tried to a seat in the back of a moving van. There were two men driving, speaking in hushed voices to each other. I couldn't hear all of it, but I could hear certain parts. "What do we do when she wakes up?" I was dead still as the other one answered, "She won't." I felt horrified because I was about to die... My thoughts started to dwell on Ty. After all... where was he? He wasn't there when a burlap sack was placed on my head and he still had to tell me what my childhood had to do with me being "cursed." He didn't explain to me was my past life either. Looks as though I'll never know.

The car stopped and the burlap sack was removed from my head. I couldn't understand why I was kidknapped or how or even WHO, but I was relieved when Ty removed the bag from my head instead of some guy.  I couldn't believe what I saw. There was a girl who had brunette hair down her back in a braid. Her eyes were a grey hazel color and her face was completely sunburned. A boy stood next to her, he was just as hot as Ty, if not hotter. He had blond hair cut beach style and swept to the side, kind of like Ty's except Ty's was more of a skateboard cut. His eyes were a gorgous vibrant green, and his skin was extremely tan. He was tall too. I must of been staring for a long time because Ty cleared his throat and wasn't as nice as he was before. He said, "This is Marcus and this is his sister Janette." He pause briefly to stare at her.

Then, I was starting to get angry, why was I jealous of Janette ? She just rolled her eyes at him, but not before she blushed  profusely.I was able to keep my voice even and I said a polite hello. Marcus and Janette walked away to unload the truck filled with thier crap. I whispered to Ty and said, "What's up with that?" "What?" He said. "Do you like her?" I demanded. "No?" He said, but he blushed first. "Ooohh is someone jealous?" He asked. "No!" I yelled. THen Marcus and Jannette came back carrying sleeping bags and blankets in their arms.

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