^Chapter 9^

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Your pov~

I woke up on a bed that didn't feel like mine one. It was a lot harder and uncomfortable. I opened my eyes and looked around. This wasn't my room. Neither any other room in my house. I got up but felt dizzy and fell back on the bed. I grabbed my forehead and stayed like this for a few minutes. Then, I got up slowly and looked around the room looking for an exit. The room had nothing in it but the bed I was sitting on, a small wooden chair right next to it and a small window right opposite the bed. I looked a little more and saw that at the end of the bed there was the door. I got up and went at it and tried to open it but it was locked. I banged with all my strength and screamed but no one came. I backed away and ran on the door with force. It seemed old and not that durable. I did this 4 or 5 times and I started throwing myself with more force on the door until it broke and I fell on top of the part that broke at the other side. I got up and grabbed my shoulder that was hurting from all the hits. I looked at the hall. It had two directions I could go. One on the left and one on the right. I chose the one at the left and started walking once I had grabbed a small piece of the wood from the broken door and sharpened it like that it was pointy and actually, I really could kill someone with that.

I started walking down the hall until I arrived at the stairs. I started to go down the stairs quietly because I didn't know who could be at that floor. I went downstairs slowly making sure no one was around or could see me, although I could hear someone talking. Once I was a few steps away the end, I saw people. The one was Nathan but I could only see his back. That meant he couldn't see me. Then, Jason was right opposite him. He seemed angry. And then... then a girl was behind Jason. She was holding something against Jason's back but I couldn't see what. She showed no emotions. I leaned to the left to see what she was holding. It was something black and small in the shape of a.... gun! She was holding a gun! My eyes widened and I put my hands on my mouth but I lost my balance and fell all the way down the stairs that was left. I hit my head hard. Once I landed everyone looked at me and Jason was about to run at me but Nathan put his arm in front of him.

"Well, what do we have here? Little (Y/n) woke up, huh?" Nathan said ironically. I got up and grabbed my head. I felt a little dizzy but I didn't want to show it so I pretended like nothing happened.

"Aaaw. Did (Y/n) hit her little head?" He said again the same way. I frowned.

"Fuck off, Nathan!" I said forcefully.

Nathan started to approach me. Jason reached out to catch him but that girl, that I don't know who she is, caught him and put the gun on the back of his head. I made a signal to him to stay still and a reassuring look that I handle this. He sighed and nodded. Once Nathan was in front of me, he grabbed my chin and lifted my head making me to look at him.

"Watch it there, (Y/n). You don't want anything bad to happen to your little friend, do you?" He said with this ironic kind of look pointing to Jason. I looked at him and sighed. "Good girl!" He said letting go of my chin. I looked at Jason's direction and I saw that girl taking out a small, white, soaked clothe. I tried to warn Jason but it was too late. Then, someone, who I bet was Nathan, put a clothe on my own mouth and nose. It was the same thing again. Dizzyness, sleepiness, turbidness and then black.

{Time skip}

I woke up and I couldn't move at all. I was tied on a chair. I tried to untie myself but I failed. I looked around and saw Jason at the other side of the room tied on a chair unconscious.

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