I woke up freezing and with a sore back and looked around at my surroundings. Nothing but an empty cold dark room. Waiting for my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting I stared to feel the pain all over my body..especially in my lower regions. I pushed back the thoughts of last night and tried to think of better things, but my mind came to Clementine..was she okay? Did she make it? A low sinking feeling hit me.. Was she raped..? Oh god, I hope she wasn't raped. She doesn't deserve that. I heard the door creak open and a boy around my age maybe a year or two older popped his head in. I whimpered and hugged my knees closer hated that I was showing weakness, but I had no choice. He walked over to me and threw me a males shirt with the words 'Marvel' faded across the chest, a pair of boxers, a sports bra, and a pair of mans jeans..
"I thought it's the least I could do... I'm really sorry about all this.." He spoke quietly as I turned my back on him to change. I mean he already saw me, but it doesn't mean I cant have any dignity.
"Why? Why take me? What did I ever do?" I asked turning back around to glare at him.
"You did nothing!.. That I know of at least.." He looked down at me his green eyes softening as he stared into my grey ones.
"I'm Soul." he said and offered his hand to me.
"Nova." I replied quietly still looking up at him in a questioning way. did he have ulterior motive.
"Fake name?" We asked both at the same time. we shared a short smile but then each gave a stuff nod. It made me comforted that I'm not the only one who does the name thing.
"Soul!" I heard a gruff voice shout from down the hall and we both jumped away from each other.
"In here with the slut!" He called back his expression hardening once more, but not before he gave me an apologetic look. Soon a man who carried himself as if he was of high authority came in and walked over to him, whispered in his ear. I managed to make out a short sentence but it was all that mattered
"... the other young girl and the old man escaped... left the other two here... keep an eye on her..." They left me here? They left Adreana here..? My heart sunk into my chest...Chase.. Clem... Just as I started to open up to them. This is why I hate groups! They always let you down. The man soon left leaving me and soul here. We didn't speak but I know what he was thinking.
'Poor little Nova got left behind.' Well I don't need his pity. I'm perfectly fine on my own. I don't need them.., but I do..
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A/N: REALLY sorry for the short chapter but I wanted to at least post something before school ends. I promise when summer is here *cough*igetoutofschoolonthursday*cough* anyway bye!
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Bite Marks
HorrorBeing alone isn't that bad. I've been alone since the damn outbreak started, but then I met the group and everything changed. I felt like I was safe for the first time, but nothing good ever lasts. My name is Taylor Greigh, but now a days I go by No...