Day 6 auntie?

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The memories of yesterday had faded away a little. But now, when I was fully awake, they slowly came back to me. The wooden wall, the small town that I left, Issabella and Jeremy, the poster... Suddenly the door opened, and Issabella came in. Now when I could really look at her, I saw that she was absolutely gorgeous. She had long, blond hair, dreemingly blue eyes, plumb lips in a bright purple colour, almost pale white skin, and a tiny, but nice, black dress. She began staring at me, which felt creepy.
"Come with me." she said.
"Why?" mumbled I.
"Hanna, just come!"  I jumped out of the chair. How did she know my name?! I sat down again. Now I was totally paralysed.
"Who are you? And how do you know my name!?" I screamed. Issabella sighed. Then she walked up to me and kneeled down by my side.
"Listen." she whispered in my ear "I want you to come with me now. You can do it on free will, or the painfull way. When we come up, I can tell you everything you want to know. Understood?" I just sat still. Issabella looked at me again. When I didn't do anything, she grabbed the skin on my neck with a tight grip and then she forced me out of the room. I wonder what they where gonna do with me. That's when Issabella whispered in my ear again. She said: "Hanna, I am your aunt. Your real aunt." I stopped. Then I whispered: "Auntie?"...

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