Fallen into the Dark (on hold)

Chapter 7 - Floor

10 minutes, that was the time I waited before I got up and started wondering again, nothing. Seriously how is it possible that I manage to get lost in a house is beyond me.

This house was huge-if you haven't realize this much 'till now. I scan the hallway which looked like it was endless and all the doors I had opened were either bedrooms, offices or bathrooms. Soon I came into an end of the hallway, there was a door different from all the other doors, this door was black not red-brown like the rest of the doors were.

I took steps closer and reached out to the knob holding it for a while as I debated wither I should open it or not, I guess the curiosity of finding out what was going on behind that door was stronger than the feeling in my gut telling me not to open the door.

I took a deep breath and pushed the door open preparing for the worst to come. Preparing to come face to face with death, preparing to meet my worst nightmares....what I didn't expect was that I would come face to face with myself.

Yup, that's right ladies and gentlemen, behind that black door which had almost caused me a heart attack in the few seconds I waited until I pulled it open was a single full-length mirror. "Seriously" I said taking steps to the mirror looking at my reflection for the first time in a while, I looked like shit "A whole room for a mirror?" I took a closer look to my reflection, my hair looked darker than I remember them to be, probably because of the dim light inside the room. "Shit, and to think that I peed myself on the process"

I sighed in relief and turned on my heel walking out of the room. I guess I will have to walk the other way of the hallway since there is nothing here. Just as I was closing the door there was a weird sound that came out of the room which 'caused me to pause and push the door back open.

This time my reflection was not what had stared back at me. There was the person who was responsible for this mess standing in the middle of the room with a look of shock on his face "What are you doing here Kate?" he asked

His eyes had darken as he started walking up to me "I got lost" I stated.

He seemed to realize that I was indeed saying the truth and his look soften for a moment there he sighed and looked at my forehead "Your hurt, how?"

"Hehehe...remember that door in the room you left me in last time you saw me? Well it kind of needed a hug, but I didn't expect the hug to be so hardcore and bef-"I stopped bubbling by a hand covering my mouth

I looked at his eyes there was an emotion I hadn't seen before "Shut up Kate"

In a blink of an eye he picked me up, shocking me I let out a small scream of surprise "What are you doing?" I asked as I started kicking the air hoping he will get tired of me moving around and let me down on  my feet "Let me down! Where are you taking me you asshole?"

He ignored me. That's right, he ignored me completely and just started walking "Close your eyes"

"Wha-"

"Just do it Kate" he needn't to say no more I shut my eyes and a feeling of a gentle wind brushed my skin "Open them" his voice said as he placed me on top of the counter inside the kitchen

"I'm not even gonna ask how we made it here" I stated as I looked around taking in my surroundings, completely ignoring where he had gone to or what he was doing, it was like the whole place had come out of a fairy tale. The Kitchen before me was like the fancy classic yet modern kitchens we see in the movies "Is this your place?"

"What do you think angel?" he asked

So now he started calling me angel, just great, is it really that hard to call me Charlot "I think that you should really start calling me by my name" I demanded as my sassy self kicked in. I turn to take in his reaction only to find him standing there with a pack of ice in his one hand and the first aid kid in his other.

"I have the upper hand here, so I will call you whatever the fuck I want" he stated and started treating my forehead which turned out to have a small scratch and as soon as the came in touch with the scratch I flinch from the stink. Later he pulled out the aid band from the first aid kid and put it on my forehead, and then he took the ice pack and put it on my forehead as well holding it in place. "Let's take you back to our room, you need some rest since we will leave tomorrow morning" he said as he took my hand and put it over the ice pack.

"Our?! What do you mean our?"

He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder as he started walking "Eyes closed, we will discuss this later". I did as I was told, my hand still holding the ice pack on my forehead carefully so that it won't fall.

The same sensation as before came over me, and when I felt safe to open my eyes I did and I was back in the room where he had left me before. In one move he had me sitting on the bed as he walked to the window to glance out. "We will share this room since I don't trust you enough to let you stay alone"

"Well you sure trusted me enough to leave earlier" I reminded him "and FYI this room only has one bed that could barely fit me sleeping there, where are you going to sleep?" I asked as I raised my eyebrow at him. He took a look at me and then he started laughing

"Do you really think that I would ever let you sleep in the bed? No Charlot, my dear, you will be sleeping on the floor, I, on the other hand, will be sleeping in my bed" I was about to protest but he was faster than me "you earn this punishment all by yourself, my dear, no more games with me"

A/N: I know this chapter is small but I'm actually thinking about leaving this story on hold, because it doesn't seem to be going so well, maybe I will continue it in the future but right now I'm working on my new story, which I will finish soon. Feel free to check it out and thank you for reading and voting so far.  (https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/62891042-just-your-average-girl)  :))