Song of the Sabotaged

Part 2

I felt the rumbling of a car, rattling me from my sleep. 

When I opened my eyes, all I could see was darkness. Panic was filling me. I was stretch out across a back seat.

The vehicle was silent, and my heart beat deafened any sounds I may have heard. Lights flashed over my eyes from outside street lamps.

What was happening?

Was I kidnapped?

Who had I been with... Sean and Luke, right?

Oh no, are they okay?

I rolled over, and looked to the front seat. 

They were silhouettes in the dark. 

I took a deep breath in... smelling an air freshener that was overpowering. It made me sneeze.

The person whispered to the person driving.

Trying to sit up, it felt as if my tiredness was taking control. My bones sagged, and my eye lids drooped. 

No...

~.~.~.~

A bright light blinded me, searing through my eye lids. Cracking my eyes open slightly, I was hearing three voices talk.

"I'll see you two later. Take care of her, and then meet me back in my office."

Suddenly the two front doors slammed shut. 

I jumped, scrunching my eyes closed and feigning sleep.

My heart was pounding.

Who is this...?

The two didn't talk much. I barely recognized their voices, but my ears were ringing.

They were grumbling. 

Taking a deep breath in, I smelt a faint vanilla, as if it was from when Luke was carrying me, and a strange mixture almost like rose and lemon, making me sneeze.

"Fuck." A hoarse voice growled.

The other mumbled something along the lines of, "Yeah."

Why couldn't I quite place those voices?

Maybe I heard them around school?

I just needed to breath and asses the situation... that's what the boys would tell me to do.

The vehicle stopped.

What am I supposed to do now?

I closed my eyes again, and let out a sigh to slow my breathing.

The door by my head opened, and gentle hands pulled me into their arms. The rosy lemon smell filled me and completely threw off my senses.

The cold bit at my bare skin as the other person slammed the vehicle was slammed shut.

A door opened.

I was carried into a foyer and then down what felt like hallways and up stairs, and then brought to a smaller room where I was gently laid on a bed.

There was silence.

"We have to go..." a voice said slowly.

"Fuck. I know. Okay, let's go before I do something I know I shouldn't."

They slowly shut the door. 

Waiting, I listened to the front door shutting, too.

I sat up in panic.