The Ocular

~Chapter 1~

Trisha and I got onto our bus to go and have an adventure.
I never did like the bus. It just feels unsanitary to me. Strangers obviously staring at you. People sneezing and coughing.
Just please get me off of this bus!
When we finally arrived at out destination, I got off of that hell bus.
We started to walk around and we came to the Hollywood walk of fame.
I'm never been here and it was awesome! There were so many people and street performers just trying to get their talent recognized.
I felt bad if I didn't tip them so I ended up spending like $35 just on tips.
I'm such a good person.
We spent another hour or two walking around and talking, stopping once in a while to upload a picture to snapchat.
After a fun day of sightseeing we finally got back home and ordered pizza.
We decided to Netflix and chill and binge watch friends.
I love friends so much.
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It's been about a week since I have been here in California. And so far I love it. Except the traffic, the traffic is so ungodly long and sucky.
My first day of work starts today and I am not looking forward to working for a gross dude that just yells at you that your not making the burger the right way.
Ugh
When I got to my crappy job, immediately this lady comes up to me and mumbles something that sounds like "get to work" and "hurry your ass"
I noticed her appearance, very attractive, seductive, hot. She had a lot of tattoos and piercings. She also had a weird demeanor. Very very bossy, kind of a 'b. But she was my boss and I had to respect her. Even if she is psychotic.

After my first day at work, I was actually pretty tired. I had work a full shift from 8-9 so yeah I pretty work out. And I had to take my worst enemy.
The bus
Uhhh I tremble just thinking about stepping in gum and the creepy guy that chooses to sit right next to you.
And plus I half to walk in the dark, all by myself, in LA.
I don't even know where I'm going.
"Um where are you going?" I hear the familiar bitchy voice of my boss say with a snappy attitude say.
"Im heading home"
"I know that, but where is your car?"
I mumbled a curse word under my breath as she gleamed at me, awaiting my answer.
"I dont have a car, not at the moment"
I tried to sound as confident as possible.
She slowly approached me, still holding her intense eye contact.
My breath my shaky
I could feel the heat rush up to my cheeks as she stood inches away from my face.
I never realized how tall she was.
"Its so sad that you cant borrow daddies car to drive home to your mansion" she said mockingly.
If i had a mansion i sure as hell wouldn't be working in a fucking fast food restaurant but whatever.
"Can i leave now?" I said while checking my phone irritably. Obviously pissed off.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you ought to show more respect to your master"
What the actual fuck
"Master?"
Im so confused. Shes so creepy. Like dayum.
"Well i am your boss. Master is another word for boss"
"Um no its not. A boss is a respectful form of authority. A master is someone who is going to whip and beat you because you made a mistake"
She looked surprised that i was talking to her like that but whatever.
"Who said i wont whip you" she said with a smirk.
Ew
I am legitimately disgusted.
I suddenly pick up my hand and bring it up to my face and back hand her.
Oh no
Why did i do that
Out of all people
I dont even hesitate as i start to run.
Out the door of the restaurant.
On the dark streets of LA.
I keep running.
I should have stayed in ohio

Oh god I shouldn't have skipped gym.
I need to stop.
Breathing is important.
I run to the nearest alleyway and rest against a brick wall.
Somehow i felt secure enclosed in this dark sketchy alleyway
Dont judge me
I hear footsteps
Fuck fuck fuck
I pick up a shard of glass from a broken beer bottle that was next to my feet.
"I know your there" said a sing songy voice.
Great.
I get in position to start running.
I feel a sharp sting in my thigh.
What the heck.
She stabbed me?!
"Ah fuck-w-why did you do that?!" I managed to scream out.
"I couldn't let you get away. Your too special." She said while picking me up and carrying me to a nearby pick up truck.
Ow!
She injected me with something.
"This is to help with the bumpy car ride" she said while practically throwing me in the back of the truck. She put a sack over my head and i fell right asleep.
Please dont let this happen to me. This must be a prank. My dad must have done this so i would go back home. This stuff only happens in movies a scary books. Not to me

It cant happen to me