Royal Blood Book one(wattys2016)

Confused

My head was pounding. my throat was dry and my lips were starting to crack. I tried to sit up but a wave of nausea hit me full force and I grabbed a wastebasket next to me and hurled until I was dry heaving. I look around the room.... where the fuck was I? this didn't look like a part of Josh's house and that was the last place I remember being.

"oh my God... did he... was I ....?" I couldn't even think the word. I had no idea what happened after I passed out. Did Josh Finnish what he started? and where the hell was I know?

The room smelled of old wood. There was nothing in the room but a single bed and a nightstand next to it with a few drawers. I opened the draws looking frantically for my cell phone. I had to call my mom, she would be worried sick about me. Than id call Lizzy and give her a piece of my mind for leaving me alone with josh. Not like she would of known what he had planned, but the anger inside me was boiling by the minute now that I could think clearly. the draws were empty. "fuck" I thought.

I walked towards the door, I had to figure out where I was and how to get home. The room must be part of a cabin because wooden beams made up the ceiling. "where the hell is there a cabin around here?" I was confused, but I reached for the handle ready to find out.

It was locked. what the hell was going on? was this part of Josh's sick game? scare the living shit out of me? because he was winning, so I did the next logical thing any girl would do in this situation.

I started screaming. " HELLO!!! HELP ME!!! IM LOCKED INSIDE! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME!?" I screamed for the next five minutes until I heard another door open and close from the next room.

I backed away from the door and waited to make my escape. God himself could have walked through that door and I wasn't going to stop and chat, I was going to run the second that door open.

"CLICK" whoever it was unlocked the door.

Before I could even blink, the door opened and closed. I just stood there confused. I reached my hand for the handle. I didn't hear them lock the door again.

"Don't." a stern voice from behind me said.

I turned around so fast giving my self whip lash in the process. how the hell...?

A young man stood inches from me. He must of been early twenties but dressed like he was at least thirty. his hair was darker than mine, and his blue eyes where piercing through me. His skin was pale but it only made his blue eyes that more appealing. my mouth opened to talk, but no words came out. He was gorgeous. The tight blue button up hung onto his every curve and muscle. my eyes traced his body until I was again looking at those burning blue eyes. his hands were in fist by his side and his powerful voice spoke again, snapping me back to reality.

"who the fuck are you?" he asked.

"who the fuck are you!" I threw his words back at him.

"and how the hell did you get in here?" I questioned.

His lip quivered and he let out a faint growl. I took a step back, not certain what he wanted. he obviously was pissed off.

"who are you witch! I wont ask again." he spat.

"witch?" I looked at him confused.

He took two large steps towards me until our noses were almost touching. He sniffed my face and took another step back.

well... that was just fucking weird I thought.

"Tell me who you are witch, or I swear on the black mark I will kill you right where you stand." he threatened.

"kk..kill..?"I managed to squeak out. my knees started shaking, and I didn't know how to respond to this stranger. how can someone as beautiful as him, be so scary at the same time. my body was frozen in place. My brain was screaming to run but my body didn't have the nerve to move. I didn't hear what he said next because I could only hear my own heart beat pounding out of my chest.