Being alone is something that I've become accustomed too. People aren't like they used to be anymore. It's very man for himself literally. Even most groups hate the other members, but are only together to a. Make them look stronger or b. If their not strong enough to survive on their own.
It's not like you come across many people anyways. The last time I actually spoke to some one was about half a year ago when I left a group I was with. They weren't like the others, but we all thought we'd do better on our own so we all went in different directions hoping to find something good in life.
Everyone knows that theirs something out their other than us humans. Some may deny that their different than us, but you cannot escape that fact that they are here and their not going anywhere. That's part of the reason why people on their own, like me, Have to hide so much. We know little to nothing about them. I've seen one in my life time and that was when someone was being bitten by one of them.
I still don't know exactly what they are though. Most people think vampire or werewolf, but their are stories of
some being able to control us, read are minds, and even control the weather. They all seem absurd to me, but it seems like nothing is impossible anymore so you never****
As I jogged down the gravel road the silence was deafening. It was just me and the road, but it's been that way since I was 12. I had had a few run ins with people and a group for a while, but some of those people broke me. I promised myself that I would never trust anyone agin after the. I didn't know that I would break that promise in the matter of weeks.
The sound of an car knocked me out of me day dream. I quickly stopped and started searching for where the sound was coming from. It can't be a car I thought as I searched for it along with a place to hide. I haven't had seen a working car since before the EMP attack. So why would their be one now. I came to the conclusion that car or not it would be here in a few minutes, so I had to hide quickly.
Their was nowhere to hide though. I was in the middle if nowhere there were no trees, buildings, or even trash around. I was in a dessert far far away from any hiding places. So what do I do, i just stand there like the idiotic person I am while the car comes into view. So it was a car I thought as
It got closer. Once it reached me it stopped, but no one came out or rolled down a window or anything. The windows were tinted, so I couldn't see inside but they would see me. I felt a pair of eyes trained on me and shivered in fear. Slowly the door opened and the first things I saw were the black combat boots he was wearing. Next I saw his tattoos, not Even one inch of skin was ink free except for his face. He wore Jean pants, a black t-shirt, and a worn down leather vest. His appearance was scary, but when i got to his face I was terrified.
When his eyes connected with mine I saw no emotion, just raw darkness and it was consuming. Finally I looked away from his eyes hoping he would just go. "Well what are you doing out here all alone missy" he said with a sickening grin while slowly walking closer to me, daring me to take a step back. Once get got about a foot away from me he I took a step back. Damn it I said in my head because of the fact that I just proved to him that I am scared. "Well if your all alone why don't you come with me" he said stepping once aging closer to me. "N-no thanks" I said while getting made at myself for stuttering. "Oh come on" he said "I'm sure you could youse a friend" said obviously wants ping to be more than just friends. "I'm good" I said managing to stop stuttering.
"Well your coming with me wether you want to or not" he said finally loosing his temper. Before I could even lift a finger he had my hind behind my back and a knife to my throat. "Now now if I was you I would come willingly or else things might not be pretty" he said while pressing the cold metal harder against my throat, but not enough to break skin. "Ok" I said slowly in hopes that I would get a chance to escape.
He walked me to the car and opened the back door while shoving me in. He then went to the trunk and started rummaging through it. When he came back he had rope, a blind fold, and a pill. I scrambled to the other side of the car and tried the door, but it was locked.
"Stop moving and get over hear I'm not gonna hurt you he said but then whispered "not yet anyways" under his breath. I decided to save my energy and just let him tie me up. I slowly slid across the seat and towards him. He roughly turned me around and started to tie my hands together very tight. When he was done with my hands he put my blind fold on and then told me to open my mouth.
I didn't and suddenly I felt a stinging sensation on my cheek while me head flew to the side. I gasped for breath as I turned my head to the front agin. "When k tell you to do something you do it" he shouted while pulling my hair. "Now let's try this agin open your mouth" this time I complied and me put what I'm assuming to be the pill in my mouth and told me to swallow.
I swallowed, their wasn't much else I could do I was already tied up and I didn't want to get hit agin. I knew how people like him worked if you do what they ask then you don't get hurt, and if you don't well let's just say it's not pretty. I figured out that the pill I took was a sleeping pill because within minutes I was passed out. Too bad the pill couldn't keep the nightmares away though.
Hi thx for reading and I know my chapters are short, but I'll try to start making them longer.
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Bottom of the food chain M.C (a.u)
De TodoFood chain: 1. A series of organisms interrelated in their feeding habits, the smallest being fed upon by a larger one, which in turn feeds a still larger one, etc. 2. The chain from a food source to the ultimate consumer.