The rain crash down mercilessly,when suddenly thunder exploded in the surrounding,stirring certain someone sleeping very comfortably. Even though it was almost afternoon but outside, it looked like the dawn has just begun.
The mentioned boy sat up abruptly after, again a scary sound of thunder echoed in the environment.
He glanced around the room as it felt unfamiliar and new to his liking , he did not know where he was or how he get there but he had a small guess that his headache and body pain are surely correlated with this not so familiar room and the party he went to last night .
The boy looked out of the window contemplating whether to get down from this comfortable bed or just enjoy the majestic view of rain dropping on the spiky leaves of long pine trees on the mountain, he just remembered how beautiful this place was when he visited yesterday.
Nature was truly a gods gift specially here with lush carpet of pine needles, spongy grass , beautiful array of colours from flowers, head spinning high mountains, gravels ground with streams and ponds within every few metres . His thoughts came to a hault when he heard the buzzing sound of his mobile phone.
It was a message
" Where the hell are you boy? " As he read it and debated whether to reply the truth that actually the answer is not known to himself, but he can't say that, so just being a great story teller he quickly made up a story how last he met a group of beautiful girls who showed him around this place and got cozy with him in a hotel with serene view and picture perfect room.
After typing all the crazy stupid false details he stepped out of the bed feeling numbing cold in his feet he quickly back out and started to look for his footwear which were not in the view. Defeated after not finding his footwear he sighed and got down on the chilly floor tip toeing to the washroom to freshen up and get back to his place .
when he looked in the mirror he couldn't believe what the mirror showed his disheveled bed hair which was not a thing to worry about but his skin that was red with nail marks scratches and bites.
The boy looked like he was tortured by some beast. All this made him go anxious and worried more, that how did all this happened to him and how the hell was he here but wait where he was the first question.
Blurry memory of the last night flashed in his mind after long concentration but that didn't happen to answer any of his questions.
"Now what story should I tell myself that can convince my racing heart about this state i am in" he muttered to himself
The end
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