Camryn Wynne
Trouble From The Very Beginning
Camryn looked down at her bloody clothes and shuddered. She had no idea how they got that way or when. She looked around as she had no idea where she was or how long she'd been away from her family.
She knew she had a family, two parents and two older siblings, a brother and sister, she was the youngest. Her parents names were Rosemarie and Carter Gaines, her brother was Zachary, he is 18 and her sister was Payton who is 17.
She was 16, and looked nothing like anyone in her family and had once thought she was adopted. That was until she needed blood after being badly hurt and her father's was found to be a perfect match.
She went over in her mind what she knew and maybe it could bring her to know why she was here because she really had no idea where she was or how long she'd been here.
She looked at the door with no door knob in front of her as she could hear sounds behind it and feared the door would open and she'd find out before she was ready.
She searched for the memory of the last thing she was doing, and what she could come up with was being in school. The bell had just rang, and she took her books to her locker, she grabbed her coat, put it on.
....she walked out to get her ride home as her brother Zachary had drove them that day. Her parents were going out of town for the weekend, so it had been a Friday.
....her mind was hazy...she got into the back seat, as Payton took the passenger seat, lording it over Camryn as usual. She had buckled up her seat belt before Zach drove off, headed for home.
....she had gotten out of the car and Payton and her went in as Zachary had things to do and left them there. She went upstairs to her room and, nothing, it was blank.
Camryn was shocked, why couldn't she remember more? Was Payton okay or is she in a room like Camryn? Payton was very pretty and had many boyfriends.
Camryn hoped Payton was back home, really hoped because she didn't want anything happening to her sister. They may not get along sometimes, well all the time, but she still loved her sister.
Camryn sat up straight as she saw the door knob turn and pinched herself, wondering if this was real. She kept pinching herself as the stranger walked in, he looked mean and had to wipe the smirk from his face when he saw she was awake.
She asked who he was? Why she was here? What happened to her? But all those questions made him mad and he growled.
He rushed at her and she closed her eyes as he grabbed her by the throat, his sharp nails clawed her neck. Scratching her skin until they dug in deep.
He growled in her face, as she could smell his feral breath on her face. He shook her a few seconds before he shoved her body against the wall, then her head collided with the brick wall and she passed out.
She woke up sometime later, her head hurt as she laid on the floor. She felt colder, damp and smelled something metallic.
When she opened her eyes, she looked and sat up as the room was the same, except for the bed. It was a bloody mess, had blood on the pillow which looked still wet. No blankets but the sheets had seen years of use and no washing.
Bloody hands had touched not only the pillow, but sheets as well making her start shaking as she hadn't remembered it looking that way before.
She looked down at herself now, the freezing cold she was feeling was too close to her skin. She froze as she wasn't wearing any clothes other than a large shirt.
