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5: The Unknown, part 1

Blackness. That's all you could see. Or-not see, I guess would better explain your situation. You were blindfolded after all, not that you had any recollection of how that happened. Nor could you seem to recall how your hands and feet felt like they were slowly losing circulation. Isn't it funny how life works?

But, you were conscious now at least, and that's always a good thing. It helps you figure out your surroundings, and get a feel for what the hell is going on. You sniffed the air tentatively-being as you couldn't really see or feel anything at the moment-and managed to gather that wherever you were smelled like garbage. Like literal garbage.

You gagged slightly and also finally managed to recognize that duct tape sealed your mouth shut-and was probably what was holding your wrists and ankles together as well. 'Just peachy.' You thought to yourself. You had no idea where you were, how you got there, or who was-or wasn't-with you. Just the best time.

You decided it would be wise to listen for any signs of human activity before proceeding to free yourself, and after straining your ears and hearing nothing you let out a-very muffled-sigh of relief. 'Well, first order of business-get this stupid gag off' obviously, whom ever had decided to silence you, didn't have a fucking clue as how to properly tape someone's mouth shut, because within seconds you managed to remove the gag by using the superpower of saliva.

Once your mouth was free you gagged yet again, due to the fact that you could taste the trashy air now as well. You muttered quietly to yourself and attempted to bring your hands to your mouth, though you ended up missing by just a fraction and accidentally punched yourself in the nose. Grimacing inwardly at your own stupidity, you corrected yourself and bit down on your restraints which, luckily, did happen to be tape, and not metal of any sort.

You freed your hands soon enough and immediately tore away the cloth which had been obscuring your eyes. You blinked a few times to allow your eyes to adjust to the bright light-wait a minute, light? Looking around quickly, you realized you were outside? Well, sort of. You weren't sure where exactly you were, due to a pile of rubbish obscuring your view after a mere 20 feet. But you saw the sun shining above you, anyways.

Baffled, you turned to look behind you and saw nothing but piles and piles of trash. The look of bewilderment on your face multiplied by about eight times when you saw not a single person keeping guard of you, "what..." you began, trailing off as you tore the tape from your ankles and stood tentatively.

You gave yourself a short while to regain the sense of life in your limbs and meanwhile checked to see if you were harmed. And surprisingly, you were unharmed. Though it did seem that all of your weapons, and various communication devices had been taken to some unknown place. The only thing you seemed to have been spared was the single hunting knife-most likely because it was very well hidden behind the boot you had stashed it in.

Quickly, you took it and unsheathed it, holding it defensively in front of you as you glanced around. Seeing no one after a while you took a deep breath and, finally began to think over what exactly was happening. As you looked into the near distance, you muttered to your self, "where am I?".

(A/N, for those of you who didn't read the AN chapter-it was literally three sentences, maybe four. So...? Go read it maybe? If you want. ANYWAYS, next up is Robins point of view, leave your guesses as to who's behind this, or where the heck you are. And with that, I'll see ya real soon. *cough* today *cough*)