My Twisted Life

Chapter 4

"Wake up!" said a voice. My eyes slowly opened. A crashing pain came to my head again. I started to faint again. I'm sitting in a chair and a man is standing over me. "Easy, Ivy. Easy." It was Jake. He was standing there with his golden blonde hair, white teeth, and dark mysterious eyes. Another teenager was in the room. "Jake!? What are you doing? Why are... How are... WHAT THE HECK!" My stutter quickly turned to a shout. "Gee wiz Ivy. Calm yourself," he looked at me like I was the crazy one. "You are sick." I try to get up but my hands are bound together. "Wait till I get my hands on you." "Chill Ivy," Jake looked bewildered. "Shut up Jake." The other boy walked up to me. "Hey. I'm Luke," said the boy with a flirty smile. He had dark, green eyes and light, brown hair. "I'm Ivy... Why am I here?" "You're part of a secret." "What kind of secret?" I say a little flirty, thinking that this guy kidnapped me because he liked me. "Your parents..." "Are gone, I know Luke. It's okay," I say trying to comfort the nervous look on his face. "They, ugh, never mind." Luke takes me to a room. "This is your room. You're going to be here for awhile." Luke left the room. My room is underground. It smells musty and looks dirty. The purple paint was peeling off the walls. There was a chest of clothes standing against the right wall. I realized that this was no prank and that I need to escape. I began to scream, but being in the basement, no one could here me scream. I began to cry myself to sleep.