Chapter 8
Tori’s POV
Do you know when you think about something and you say “oh! It doesn’t seem that scary! I can do it!” but when you actually have to do it you then want to just run back home and never look back? Well that’s how I'm feeling now! I look into the room and all my mother’s warnings flash through my mind. Don’t do it Tori! She says. Don’t let him fool you! His voice may draw you in but he is a monster! All her warnings! But I have to face them! The past is the past. He is in the past. I am taken away from my thoughts when Taylor says,
“Come on! Go in!” I then walk through the door. When I step in, I take in my surroundings. PINK! Lots and lots of PINK! It seems that my mother and I don’t have the same taste in colors! The room smells a lot like flowers! Well at least it doesn’t smell bad! There is a vanity table, a wall sort thing that you go behind and change. Straight ahead of me was a huge mirror! The mirror he toke my mother down into his world below. Once I stepped into the room fully, the door slammed shut behind me. It startled me a little so I jumped at the sound of it closing. There was also a big pink bed next to the mirror that I just saw. I walked over to the bed, laid my pillow down, and laid on top. I pulled the blanket; I brought with me, on top of me, closed my eyes, and tried to sleep. I soon fell asleep thinking of how stupid this ‘Initiation’ was!
I woke up to a hand wrapping around my mouth. When I felt the hand I tried to scream, kick and get out of his grip. He grabbed my waist, his hand still over my mouth, and pulled me off the bed. At first I thought he was going to kill me but then the stranger said,
“Shush. I will not hurt you my sweet angel!” I started to freak out even more. That voice! It’s him! The Phantom!
“If you keep on struggling I will kill everyone you love!” he said in a voice that meant he was not joking. I immediately stopped my struggling and stopped screaming. Or should I say trying to scream because his hand sort of muffled out my voice so all you heard was a weird sound that didn’t sound like words.
“Good little angel! I don’t want to hurt you! I hope you can forgive me for this!” he said very quiet, barely above a whisper. Almost immediately after he said this he put this weird rag over my mouth and nose. When I smelled it, it was terrible. Right when I figured out what he was doing, I was too late. My eyes got heavy and I fell into a very deep sleep. He had drugged me!!
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So! whatcha think? Was it good? Was it bad? PLEASE TELL ME!!!! *calming down* haha.... Sorry! What do you want to happen? Erik's POV is gonna be soon BTW! Sorry i haven't uploaded alot i have been busy cuz yesterday I saw Jekyll & Hyde(Great musical) and today I have a cold! Also this week I might not post much cuz I have state testing! Great....*Sarcastic tone* Also I'm sorry that this chapter is short!:(
I might upload another chapter tonight! Write to ya soon! :)
~O.G.
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