Chapter 4

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Next morning , sunlight enters and fills my room with glistening light and warmth  . I stretch out my arms as warm air fills up my cheeks . I wonder why I couldn't be the sun , always warm and always bring happiness and help , with its glistening golden light . As i head down the stairs , i see the door of the attic , rustic as always . Never been opened for weeks , why not see in ? . Just as i open the door , i hear a creaking sound , maybe it needs slick . An orange file just caught my eye , never seen that before , i thought . I notice something behind , i turn but nothing , maybe i'm hallucinating things. Again i feel that same obscurity . The time i took my next step , I feel a sharp pain just on my head , and then the world is blurred before my vision.

My body ached with pain , my head still hurting , my vision still unclear and my eyes lazy to open . I try opening my eyes but a bright light just blinds my vision . And then a figure appears and says in a dark , cold voice "Don't you dare share that file with your friends  , if you do  , consider your dead . Anything you have to say? . Oh and don't tell anyone what happened , don't! . Make up some excuse ok , lady" . I struggle to move . "take her back home" . They drop me home , and they say his words again to not show the file and tell anyone about this incident . I didn't ask why since I thought if I did , they would harm me again !

I changed into some fresh clothes as the present one was soaked in sweat . I lounge on the sofa and try to watch something on netflix . The door swung open , "oh hey Jenny , where have you been? "  . Jenny looks at me with confusion , "Miss , you are the one who should answer , i searched everywhere man " . And then she focuses on my head , Oh no!. "What happened to your head?" . "Oh that"  i tried my best to answer calmly "I just got hit in my head this morning so i head to he hospital ". Jenny nods and move upstairs . I let a sigh , phew! .

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In the next few days , i feel like someone was stalking me . Like this same guys was there wherever i went  . One day i was just exiting the music store , when a random hand just holds my hand so tight , it hurts . Then a hand clamps my mouth , i try to scream but can't , before they even get me into their van . Another tall guy just comes in and whispers something to them , which was inaudible to my ears  , the one who stalked me the whole time . His muscular face , sharp jaw , blue crystal eyes and toned skin makes me want to  stare at him throughout . "you okay?" . "Yeah !" , i reply ," Who are you ?" . He says in a soft voice "Marcus" and then he just runs off , disappearing into thin air.

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