The Hero That Came Without A Cape; Ai (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Twenty-four

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(Ash)
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My eyes fluttered open to reveal an unknown place. The concrete floors were stained, and the sides made it look like a garage. I tried to move but it seemed like I was tied down. My heart started beating faster. Looking down I saw I was in a chair and I was tied. I started to panic as I trie to figure a way out of this.

"Well well well," a familiar female voice said. "Looks like the little drummer boy has finally woken up."

"The wicked witch of the west called and she said she wants her face back," I snarled.

"I'd be carefull with what you say drummer boy, saying the wrong thong might be fatal for you," Dylan's mom said.

"Well guess what?"

"What?"

"Dylan will never come crawling back to you if you kill me i hope you know that," I told her in all honesty.

I mean it was true, and everyone knows it. Dylan loves me and I can't even begin to think about what she'd do if I died. Not to mention the fans would go balistic and probably try and find who killed me. I mean the fans knew more about me then I ever knew.

"Yea she will once I tell her that it wasn't me, and I end up being set free seeing as there would be all evidence of suicide," She said. "You know I'm not stupid. I hide the evidence of her childhood. She thinks that she was taken away forcefully when really we gave her away willingly."

"Then why is her brothers and dad in jail?"

"They got caught with drugs,"

"Then did her father really sexually abuse her then?"

"Yea but like I said I'm good at hiding evidence," she said.

"Then how come you didn't hide the drugs?"

"Shut up you little drummer boy!" she snapped. I knew I irritated her, and thats exactly what I needed. You see with her irritated she is looking at my face, and not my hands, which gives me time to grab the knife in my back pocket; and cut the ropes she had tied me with. Terribly might I add.

I reached into my back pocket being careful not to move to much as she was right in front of me. As I got it in my hand I slowly opened it up. My heart was racing, and this adrenaline started kicking in out of no where.

Dylan's mom who I still have yet to learn the name of, walked away and into another room somewhere. I quickly started to saw at the rope and soon enough the rope broke. I then untied my legs, and started towards the door. My gut was twisting and I'm pretty sure I haven't eaten in days. I turned the doorknob, and slowly opened the door.

All that surrounded this 'garage' was trees. Honestly it was more of a factory like building. I stepped outside and instantly ran for the woods eager to get out of that place.

As I was running in the woods I heard a strange noise so I stopped for a minute. I heard a snap in the branches. I looked around, but no one was there. I honestly felt my heart drop at that moment. I saw Dylan's mom come from behind a tree.

"Did you think you'd get out that fast?" She asked.

I stayed silent as she began to laugh evilly. I hated the sound of her laugh so I immediately turned around and started running taking many right and left turns. I was running until I noticed it had gotten dark. I guess my running helped in this moment. I tried to listen in carefully to hear for any signs of her following me, but I didn't hear or see anything that suggested that she did follow me any further.

I had no idea what was going on, and I had no idea where I was in the woods. Who knows how large this was. It could be small, but it could also stretch for miles. Just the thought of being lost in the woods with nothing on me scared me a bit. Dylan's mom took my phone so I obviously didn't have that for anything. It's not like I'd get a signal out here anyway.