Breathe

Waking up

I flutter my eyes open, only to feel a sharp pain in the back of my head. As my eye sight becomes clearer I look around. Where am I? I can't see nothing it's a dark room but I do realize i am on a bed. It look likes it night time and its a little chily in this room. Then I hear what seems to sound like someone is unlocking a door but then I realize it was my door when it was pushed open. A tall, big, bulky women with tattoos up and down her arms came in with a tray of food. She set it down on the table beside me and sat down in front of me. She is wearing leather pants and a red tight shirt with the sleeves cut off and leather black boots. Her red and pink hair in a high ponytail. She Looks like she is in her late 20's but I'm still terrified considering I'm 15 and weigh 103 and 5ft. 4in. tall.

"Eat. Now." She says a little rude.

"........Umm?" I stutter unsure if I should say anything.

"Are you deaf ?!?" She said a little annoyed with me.

I grab the tray and look at it. I'm questioning if I should eat it cause they could've poisoned it. It looks to be toast and jelly with grapes and orange juice.

"We didn't poison it." She said a little calmer than she was before.

Crap! I must have said that out loud.

"Yea you did and that too." She said.

"...Sorry" I croaked out my voice hoarse.

"Well I'm going to let you eat. We have a big day a head of us" She said and with a sigh she stood up and was walking to the door.

"Why?" I finally managed to say.

She stopped and turn back around giving me a long look, her face no expression.

"What?" She question me.

"Why? Why did you do this? What did I do?" I say trying to fight my tears from flowing.

"I am not supposed to answer any questions you have. If you won't answers talk to the big guy." She said sternly.

"Go get the big guy then I want to talk to him." I said a little demanding than it should be.

"Getting a little fiesty are we? Hmm. Well we will see bout that now." She said lunging her self at me. She punched me in the nose and slapped me across the face. I wish I didn't chicken out and actually tried to fight back, but I knew I would be dead if I did that. She was way bigger than me and really heavy.

"I just want to go home." I say with teary eyes. I can feel my cheek throbbing and my nose was for sure bleeding.

"You are not going home. This is your home now. So deal with it!" She snarled at me and then ran out the room while the door slammed shut.

I don't even know what I did to make her go off like that. One time she was rude, then was a little welcoming, and now she was stone hard cold. Truthfully, I just want to go home and I need to find a way to get out of here. I got up off the bed and went to the door. I don't remember her locking the door. As I turned the knob, getting ready for my great escape, I yanked the door open only to find a young boy who looked 18 standing there with a first aid kit. With his blue eyes sparkling and his blonde hair quiff. I have to admit he was pretty cute and he was really tall. He looked to be 6ft. 3in. He was standing there with same shocked expression as I was. Just standing there with our eyes wide looking at each other.