Through out the hole taxi ride, Sota kept holding me in his arms and said something in Japanese. After a few moments the taxi driver would ask me something, but Sota would say something for me. And to make it believable that we look like a couple, Sota would kiss my cheek. After a few embarrassing hours we arrived at a strange house. The taxi driver whispered something in Sota's ear, but when I asked what he said Sota didn't answer. The taxi driver drove away and I was left here with a strange singer. Sota grabbed his suitcase in on hand and with the other hold mine. I blushed looking at our then turn more red looking at Sota staring at me. I panicked and screamed at him "S-Stop l-l-looking at me! You idiot!" I hit his head with my fist and I thought I heard something crack. "Ouch! What was that for!?" Sota said in pain. He rubbed his head then grabbed my hand. "Whatever just come inside, you can use my phone to call somebody or a hotel if you need to." I nobbed and followed him inside. Inside his house looked bigger than outside. "Wow! You own this place!" I said. He smiled and responded "Oh! this is nothing, you should see my house in America." I was still in gaga when he respond so I couldn't hear what he said. "This is so cool! Do you live here alone?" I questioned. His smiled grew bigger. He shook his head yes. I turn around to look at his door then turn to ask him something but he was gone. "Hey! where did you go!?" No respond.
What! Where did Sota go?!
I was not sure to go so about a min later I found some stairs. I walked up the stairs, but still saw no sign of him anywhere. I sighed. "Hey Sota! Where did you go! You cant just leave, special if the person isn't familiar of the place!" I screamed. Nobody voice just mine echoing in the house. I now getting upset, "SOTA!!! THIS ISNT FUNNY! I'M NOT HAPPY!" He didn't respond and I was starting to worry. I found a door half open. Half of me though I should go in there, but I was still afaird that somebody is going to jump at me. I breathed in slowly then walked into the room. Still no sigh of Sota. Halfway into the room I hear a creeking sound. Then hurt a thud. "Sota that's... I'm done now! Your scaring a girl mission complete. I thought I heard some foot steps coming closer to me.
What should I do? I don't have any weapons on me! I'm going to die!
In middle of my thinking I didn't notice somebody was behind me. The person grabbed my arm tightly so I couldn't espece his grasp. "NO! SOTA, HELP ME! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!" I kept screaming for Sato while trying not to cry but now the stranger was pulling my arm the wrong way. I screamed in pain then I heard running. "Al Nani o shiteru no!?"( Translation: Al what are you doing!?) The stranger name Al let go of me and I ran to Sota's side. I rapped my arms around Sota and the tries finally came out. "Al! Anata no kaiko ( translation: Al! Your fired)! Toridashimasu! ( translation : Get out!)" Al took a bow and left. Sota picked me up in like a bridal stly and carried me down stairs. He put me on his couch then sat on the coffee table across from me. I was still trembling from the fear, but Sato was kind enough to stay with me until I calm down. After a few moments I finally asked "Why did that guy name Al try to hurt me?"
"Well it's been on the news that these teenagers were taken away about 20 of them and play in this game. The Death Game. They were found after a month but only 1 or 2 something were found alive, the rest were died. Al's daughter was taken away that long age, and he said he has been told that if he finds another girl who looks strong they could do a trade. Al was going to tell the police what was going on but they thread him that if he told the police they would kill his daughter and send the died body to warn him. He has another daughter, but she just came from America." I shook my head the hole time, but the most of me that was shaking was my hands.
This is weird. Who would do this? How can somebody force people to play this game?
I don't know why, but I felt a sharp pain in the back of my neck. Then the room went dark, and Sota's arms where the last thing I felt and his Mr. Handsome face was the last thing I saw before I was out like a light.
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Death Game
Teen FictionLife was perfect when I had my brother and sister, but after they left my world I felt empty. As soon as they walked out my life my love went with them. Then after a period of time my parents died, and I was forced to go live with family membe...