After managing to scavenge enough shampoo and conditioner I was able to wash my hair. And I managed to change in peace while everyone went down to eat breakfast. My mother said that the hotel boasted for its decedent meal courses.
I didn't really care. I shuffled out of the room and closed the door behind me quietly. I decided to take the stairs.
Because when they took me down, it was in the elevator.
I took the steps one by one. I knew it would be a while till I reached the bottom, I didn't mind. I continued going down my flip flops making a noise as they hit the ground. I heard a door open, I looked up. A girl had entered the stairway. She had brown hair that she held in a ponytail. She was on her phone. She looked up our eyes met.
For some reason her eyes made me go cold. They were hazel, but the way she looked at me. It made my whole being shiver.
I hated it.
I had only felt this way once before. I went ahead of her and did my best to be faster than her.
I reached the stairway exit. I breathed a sigh of relief. I looked around for the entrance to the buffet. Somewhere away from her.
"(F/N)!" I looked over, Brandon waved at me followed by Tadashi and Haru. He beckoned me over. I turned my heel to go toward them, he stopped waving. His expression changed. It was of fear. Suddenly I was pulled back. Someone covered my eyes, I smelled a sweet scent.
I felt myself being pulled back and pulled away. I tried moving, I tried freeing myself. I could do nothing. They had a strong grip.
Even with all the martial arts I knew. I think I got some hits but they didn't budge. I tried screaming but my mouth was covered with a cloth. I heard a door shut.
"Tie her up." Something sunk in.
It lodged itself deep inside me.
A feeling I don't like.
A feeling that I try to avoid by distracting myself with smiles and jokes and friends.
That I ignore with homework and texting.
But now it's just there, it's piercing every wall I've built up.
It's making them all come down.
It's a mixture of fear and helplessness, a deep-rooted depression. Of being alone and being hated, of being looked down on.
It's destroying everything inside of me, and all I can do is slowly fall asleep as I hear distant shouting in my ears.
Someone is shouting my name, I don't know who.
Someone kicks the door open, I hope I knew who.
***
There's no more sweet smell. I kind of missed it. The numbness, the inability to think.
I felt something under me. It was rough, I felt dirt, but I heard an engine.
A car. A van.
I've been taken by someone. I lie still.
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Starting Over (Tadashi x Reader)
Hayran Kurgu(F/N) lost her parents to a murderer, her home to finances, and the only sibling she ever had to a fire. What else could go wrong? A lot of things.....she is moving from the place she called home and where so many memories were held. She's being tak...
