Island 321

Chapter 7: Captured

I woke up cold and laying on cement. I sat up, it looked like I was in a warehouse. I shivered and pulled my arms up to my chest. I heard a click behind me, I quickly turned around to see what the noise was. A man was there reading a a piece of a paper walking towards me. I almost jumped, I didn't really expect someone to be there.

"Now...What is this?" he said. "what is what?" I asked, my throat dry from screaming earlier. Every step he took closer, I took one back. He held up the note. 

He walked into some light. I saw what he looked like. He was a little taller then me, bald, tattoos.....piercing blue eyes...

"Vince?" I asked, stopping in my tracks. "Ah. Who is asking?" he lifted his chin up and smiled. "My name is Alli sir. I'm suppose to find you." I said trying to make myself seem more confident. "From this, I assume?" "Yes. Sir." "Do you know who Warren is?" he asked with no emotion. "I don't think so, no sir." "How do you know I won't just kill you?" Vince said amused. I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know. Because you would have killed me already if you wanted to?" Vince chuckled. "So, when did you find this?" "Well what time is it?" I asked. "Almost 2am." "So, I found that yesterday morning." "You're not wasting anytime are you?" I lifted my chin, "No sir. Read the bottom." "Well. Alli. Why do you need me? Why did you find me?" "Well. Vince." I said mimicking him. To train me I guess? To give me more detail? In my defense you found me, I didn't find you." "If you're up for it?" Vince said moving closer.

I crossed my arms, "You know what I really want?" Vince shot up his eyebrows, "And what might that be?" I moved closer to Vince. "What is up with this note? Is it even real?" Vince folded up the note and handed it to me, he let out a sigh, "Alli. It's late. I'll explain more in the morning." I took the note back. "So it is real?" Vince huffed, "Sadly.. Now come with me.." 

He held out his hand for me too take, I was still not wearing any pants. I held out my hand and he gently took it and lead me up a dark staircase. I couldn't see anything so I kept my grip on Vince. I heard him messing with some keys and then a door opened up. The room was lit up by candles. It was a decent size room. It had a large window that looked out to the outside of the warehouse where we just were. There was a bed in the corner with black sheet, the bed was all black, it looked perfectly made, it looked to perfect to even sit on. The pillows were plumb and fluffy, someone hasn't touched that bed in awhile and you could tell. There was a pair of black boxing gloves hanging up above the bed, a pair of black converse sat by the bed. Across the room was a futon with a pillow and blanked laying on it. That's all I could see.

Vince very carefully sitting down on the futon and grunting in pain when he sat. He cleared his throat. "Have a seat." He motioned to the bed. I sat on the perfect bed leaving it not perfect anymore. When I sat, a cologne smell was released. 

"so." I said, "We need to start somewhere." I continued. Vince coughed, "It's late. How 'bout we start in the morning." He got up and went to another door. It was a full bathroom, again, lit up by candles, I heard the water run and then turn off. "Bathroom." Vince said. He went to a sink that I didn't notice earlier and got two glasses of water. He set one by the futon and the other on the nightstand by the bed I was sitting on. "Is this your bed?" I asked watching his every move. Vince answered, "HA! No.  That's Warren's bed." he said laying down on the futon covering the blanket over him. My heart started beating really fast, I felt my face blush. "Oh." escaped my mouth louder then expected. "So you don't know Warren?" "No, sir." "But you believe the note?" "Yes sir." "But you know nothing about Warren?" "I know a little.." Vince actually looked interested. I sat on the bed with my legs criss crossed. "On the drive down here, I had a dream. You were in it. And so was Warren." Vince sat up, he waited for me to continue. "Um. Warren said he let you down and you told him he is gonna live with you and a man shot you cause you protected Warren and you shot the man and killed him.." I honestly felt like an idiot for saying that. Vince looked at me like I was a ghost, he gulped.

"Alli. You just gained my trust. That actually happened... The note says 'you found this for a reason' Believe it yet? Cause I sure do." he stood up and pulled one side of his pants down to show his hip, there was a large scar from the bullet. I got goose bumps. "Alli. Do you trust me?" I closed my eyes, "Yes sir." "I promise I will explain more in the morning. Right now, we both need rest." I nodded my head yes.

Vince got comfortable on the futon, he blew out the candles on his side making the whole side of his room swallowed in darkness. "Vince...." I said. "Yes?" "Are you sure you want me to lay in Warren's bed? I'll mess it up.. I already messed it up by sitting on it.." "Alli. We will bring him back. It's ok. He always wanted a girl in his bed anyways." Vince laughed which caused me to laugh. "How old is he?" "Warren is 19.. How old are you Alli?" I felt myself blush again, "I'm 18." Vince laughed, "See. Warren won't care. Haha. Get some rest, you'll need it." I smiled. "Ok." 

I got under the sheets. They were soft and smelt like mens Ralph Lauren Cologne. I blew out the candle and took a drink of the water. I sunk into the bed, it was so comfortable. I fell asleep within seconds.

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