Prisoner To An Alpha

Day Two

I began waking up and saw that something was different, Lily wasn't here. Where is she?! I got up and began to look at the time on the clock and saw that it was 9 o'clock in the morning. Was I up late at night or did I just sleep the rest of the day off?! I bent over to the nightstand and saw that the bowl of oatmeal was gone. I began to grab my medication until I saw that the glass of water was very scarce in order for me to take it. I would yell for someone to refill up a glass of water, but then again who's up at this time.

"I'll fetch my own water." I said to myself. I need to take my medication, a bath,and brush my teeth. I feel so dirty that I didn't brush my teeth more than how I feel about taking a shower. I pulled the covers off of me and began to get off the bed by adding a little bit more pressure on my right leg. I immediately felt pain when I started to touch the ground for the first time, but it wasn't worse than the last time. I put my left leg down before the pain could be even worse and grabbed the crutches. I began to adjust myself then grabbed the glass of somewhat empty water. I might as well drink this little bit of water or else I'll spill it, which I know I will, so I drunk it. Now I have to fetch this water by finding the kitchen, if I can based on this fucking maze! I walked out of the bedroom and began walking down the hallway until I felt like turning a few corners that would take me there. After walking around the hallway and turning a few corners, I actually found the kitchen on my own. I feel so proud that I could just pat myself on the back. But I can do that later on since I'm not in perfect shape to do so.

The kitchen looked more upgraded than the room that I'm in, even though it's temporary for me. The cabinets, the refrigerator, just everything was perfect. It can make a food junkie cry. But I have to refill this glass up or else the pain will start to appear before I know it. I walked into the kitchen and began to fill the glass with the water dispenser until it was at the same amount so I wouldn't spill it. After refilling it up, I finally had my perfect glass of water. I wonder what time does everybody get up? My mind began to wonder on finding me a quick bite to eat so I went through the cabinets to find some more of that oatmeal Brandon gave me. Even though I didn't eat it, but I want to try again. After going through every cabinet and not finding the box, I looked down to find something else besides oatmeal until I saw a knife storage.

A few of them were missing, but the rest were sharp and ready to be used. Looking at them gave me an epiphany on how I can get out of here. I grabbed a paper towel that was next to it and picked out the right size of knife I wanted to use. I came across one that wasn't too long or too short, but perfect for me to carry it and protect myself. I placed it in the side of my shorts and pulled my shirt down so it wouldn't show. I went back to looking for something to eat and saw a box of brown cinnamon Pop-Tarts. Now this is better than a bowl of oatmeal. I reached up to grab it and pulled out one. No one will know who took a little bite, so I might as well. I put it back from where I got it from and closed the cabinet slowly just in case if it automatically close itself.

"What are you doing here?" Someone said that it scared the shit out of me. Almost fearing for my life, I turned around and saw that it was Miles, why the hell is he up?! How long was he standing there ?! Did he see me grab the knife too?!

"Why are you up so early?"

"Why don't you mind your business." His smart comments always aggravated me, but I won't have to hear it soon. "You're not suppose to be out of bed yet."

"I-.. I-..I was getting me a glass of water."

"And getting a Pop-Tart."

"Yeah."

"Just because you're giving the special treatment doesn't mean you should roam around the house."

"Who said this was special treatment." He gave me the death stare which I didn't care because it was useless on trying to scare me. "I'm going back into the room."