Finally the door opened. I was thankful someone came but also frightened of what they would do.
The guy came in. He had a scar on his tattoo covered arms. He had a black v-neck shirt, with blue jeans, and a black hat. I could barely see his eyes with the hat on his head but I knew they were bright red. Vampire.
"You're awake." He states. I nod slowly.
"Yes" I say, softly.
"Oh here." He says getting a water out of a plastic bag he had. He takes off the top and approaches me.
I flinch.
"I'm not going to hurt you don't worry, if I do, I'll get myself killed." he says smirking.
I look at him confused.
"Drink." He says as he brings the water closer. I take 3 gulps of water then I stop.
What if it has something in it?
"You don't want more?" He asks.
I shake my head, no.
He shrugs. As he leans on the table.
CRACK!
Next thing I know he's on the floor and I'm trying to contain my laughter, but when he finally looks at me , I explode in laughter.
I know I shouldn't be laughing moments like these but I couldn't stop. If you would have seen how he fell you would understand.
He glared at me.
"That's not funny." He says in a serious tone. Somehow that makes me erupt in a even bigger fit of laughter.
" I hate you." He says starting to laugh himself.
He finally gets up and dusts himself off.
"Oh here go change" He says undoing the ropes on my hands and legs then handing me a pile of clothes.
"Oh yeah, why am I wet?" I ask
"So they wouldn't track your scent" he says.
"Change" he says walking out the door
***
"So why am I here?" I ask.
"I knew you would ask that sooner or later." He says.
"Then tell me, why am I here? What do you want from me?" I ask.
"You'll find out soon why, but you won't be with me anymore. We are going to move you from locations till you get where you are supposed to be." He says sitting down on the floor.
"Where am I supposed to be anyway? And why so much moving? Why can't I just go from here to I'm supposed to be?" I ask confused.
"Because, we want to make sure your pack doesn't notice. We've already seen how the treat you." He says looking down.
"Oh." I say. "I don't think they'll care even if they notice."
"Still we're making sure. Depends if they make an effort to find you, you'll have to go through more places, if not, it might just be three more and you'll get to your final destination." He says with a soft smile.
"Are we still in my packs territory?" I ask.
"No, we moved a bit, not to much, you'll by somewhere else by next week or sooner." He says.
"Why are you doing this?" I ask.
"Its not me, its someone else, and no I can't tell you who so don't ask okay?" He says.
"Fine. Hey, what's your name anyway?" I ask giving up and changing the subject.
"Eric." He says with a cheesy smile.
"Thats so cliché." I say. He looks at me weird and asks. "how?"
I shrug and laugh.
"You're so weird, what the fuck" He says laughing.
"Is it spelled with a C or a K or both?" I ask.
"With a C." He says.
"Why not with a K? Would look better." I say.
"You're so judgy, I don't know my parents decided it looked better with a C?"
"What's your name anyway!" He exclaims.
"Mia." I say batting my eyelashes.
"You know that's how you say mine in Spanish?" He says laughing.
"Stop! You're so mean!" I exclaim.
"Not even." He says laughing.
We spent the whole day just making fun of each other. I started judging his hat and when I was going to judge his tattoos he stopped me. He said those meant a lot to him, so instead he started telling me what each and every one of them meant.
He had left right now to go bring some tacos from Taco Bell.
I hadn't had fast food in the longest of times so I was excited for that.
He had untied me but, something about this just told me I couldn't leave.
He had also left me his phone and I was going through his playlist.
"What are you doing?"
I turned around to see Eric smiling while leaning casually on the door with the bag of Taco Bell in his hand.
I laughed.
"I was going through your playlists" I say laughing.
"Wait where are we going to eat? You broke the table remember?" I say laughing.
"Shut up" He chuckles.
He waved me over and we went outside.
"We're going to eat outside?" I ask.
He gives me a no duh look and I sit on the little stairs and pull out the three supreme tacos I had ordered.
"What song you want to listen to?" He asks as he looks through is phone.
I shrug taking a bite of my taco.
"I don't know! I don't really listen to music unless it was on the radio" I state.
"Okay well which one was your favorite from the radio?"
"Scars to your beautiful by Alessia Cara" I say smiling.
"Oh that song" He says waving it off.
Ring ring
"Hello?" Eric says.
I hear someone talking on the other line but it doesn't sound familar.
"Yes she's with me."
I immediately stand up, knowing he was referring to me, so he was probably talking to the person that wanted me here.
"Give me the phone" I say.
He shakes his head, no.
"Give me the phone Eric" I say again.
"No, no not you, she wants to talk to you but she's not supposed to." He says.
"ERIC GIVE ME THE DAMN PHONE" I say and jump on him.
"What the fuck! Get off me!" He screams.
That's when I pin him to the ground and grab the phone.
"WHO IS THIS? AND WHY DO YOU HAVE ME HERE!" But it was too late, they had hung up already.
"What the fuck" He says pushing me off making me hit my back harshly.
"Don't you ever pull a stunt like that again! You hear?!" He says pulling me by my wrist, keeping a tight grip.
He pushes me into the room and onto the floor.
"You act like a child. What is wrong with you!"
He says grabbing the ropes. I move away quick but I was not as fast, in a second he had me tied and on the floor.
He gives me a mean glare and then walks out. I can hear him start the car and leave.
