Chapter 13 - Adam
I woke up to the sounds of something dripping onto the floor.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
I opened my eyes and saw that I was in some type of warehouse. I barely got to look around for about five seconds, before the pain kicked in. It was like someone got a knife or sword and stuck it in my head so far, it came out on the other side.
I tried bringing my hand up to hold my head, but whoever kidnapped me tied my hands together in the back with a pair of handcuffs.
Damn it.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Oh gosh, this dripping sound is annoying the hell out of me! Someone make it stop!
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
"Make it stop." I muttered out loud to no one in particular.
"Make what stop?" Someone asked from the corner of the room. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard the voice talk to me. I whipped my head in that person's direction so fast, i almost got whiplash, and I saw that they were tied up also.
I had to resist the urge to put my hand over my heart in attempt to soothe the loud and frantic beating of it going against my chest.
Stupid handcuffs.
"Uh nothing." I say awkwardly. That was meant for no one to hear. I shook the thoughts away and decided I needed to get some answers. "Who are you?" I asked the guy.
I saw him give me a sheepish smile and I rose an eyebrow, waiting for him to say something. When he didn't say anything, I breathed out a breath of air in annoyance and said impatiently, "Can you tell me what your name is?"
He shook his head as a no. Both of my eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Why not?"
"Well, I don't know what you will do to me. What if when we get out of here, you come and track me down? I don't want that to happen. What if you kill my parents? Oh my gosh, you can't kill my pare-"
"Oh for the love of God, shut up! I'm not some physco killer on the loose, pretending to be someone locked up, just to find someone's name to come back and kill them! I'm just as much stuck in here as you are!" I ranted.
He was staring at me wide eyed, and he didn't blink for the longest time. I sighed.
I guess I didn't help the statement saying that I'm not a physco.
"Whatever. When I get out of here, I'll just leave you here to rot and die I guess, since you don't want my help." I shrugged and turned away. I heard some rustling and some grunts and yelps coming from his direction. I turned around with my eyebrows furrowed together and I saw him trying to come my way, even with the handcuffs obviously keeping him in place.
I rolled my eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! My name is Adam! Please don't leave me here to die!" he wailed, with a tear coming down his face.
I couldn't do anything but stare at him wide eyed. How old was this dude again?
"Dude, how old are you?" I voice my thoughts.
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