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He firmly spoke to me "Scream and your life will end."
I stayed quiet, because I didn't know what the future would bring. He didn't look much older than me maybe in his twenties. That didn't matter at the moment, I was just scared I might die. He didn't kill me, yet, since I did what he told me.
"I have to get out of here now. You get in the car outside I'll be waiting. If you tell anyone about this conversation you and everyone you love will die. Got it?"
He said siriously.
I nodded in agreement. He let go of me and dashed out of the bathroom. I didn't do anything for a few minutes, but stare into the mirror. What was I supposed to do, I was taught not to go, but he seemed different than what I heard about. He had dark green eyes and a amazing tan. I started having a crush on someone who could kill me at anytime. The question remained do I go with a killer or stay and tell who. The question was now clear, who actually cared about me. No one. I packed up my makeup, grabbed my gown, and headed out to give it to the front office. I remember going outside to the parking lot and seeing barly anyone else there. Heading to the car I was thinking how this was the end. All my friends and family would never see me again. Looking into the gray car I see another lady. I was positive they were the same age or around it. He opened the door of the car and shut it behind him.
"Sophie thinks that your a friend of mine and you need a place to stay for the night," he spoke firmly, "By the way call me John. "
I agreed to go ahead with what he said. I then got into the car and a horrific smell slapped me in the face.
"So are you excited that you have finally graduated highschool?" Sophie cheerfully exclaimed.
"Ya. " I said I mean I was enjoying it till I thought I could die today. They were talking about something, I didn't listen, all I remember is thinking, what does he want from me, who is Sophie and why does she seem perfectly fine? All these questions ran through my head, yet I had no answer.
We pulled into the driveway of a small white house, with a even smaller "house" outback. He told Sophie to head inside while he took me to tiny house. I was so scared my heart was pounding and I thought my life fashed before my eyes. He opened the door and gestured to go in. I walk in expecting a torture machine or something along those lines. It was more than I ever thought. I couldn't speak, I didn't know what to say.

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