Another Way Out

Chapter 3

I woke up on a sofa, noises and blurs moving and muttering. "Missä on sisareni?" I ask, bleary eyed and confused. "Uhh, we don't speak Finnish." A person responded. "Where's my sister? Where's (S/N)?" I ask, sitting up. "She's awaiting her death," the person, who I realized was the man who knocked me out, said. I shoot at him, pinning him to the ground. "Where is she, you piece of paska?" I snarl, "Tell me, or I swear to Zalgo you will die!" The boy was very calm, why I was a crazy wreck. "Yo, Timothy, when you're done getting your ass whipped, come up to the study. And bring her." A boy with goggles and face guard said, an amused look on his face. Tim pushed me off why I was distracted by the interruption. I crouched, I could take them both. Instead, Tim held out a hand. "I thought you wanted to see your sister?" He said. I grab his hand and let him pull me to my feet. I follow them down the hall, ready to fight my way out of this.