Skylar's POV
No one has come to check on me in hours and I'm starving.
I haven't had food or anything to drink in awhile and I'm fricken bored.
Maybe if I ask them to let me out they'll let me. Like if I tell them they can trust me and stuff and that I won't run away.
To be honest I don't really wanna run away. My life has been so boring and I never did anything exciting and then this happened and I feel this will start something new for me.
I laid in bed thinking for about 2 more hours before someone came in again.
I don't know what that guys name is yet so we're just going to call him dip shit for now.
Well dip shit walked in and sat on my bed.
I looked at him contemplating whether or not if I should ask him if I can leave this room.
I finally grew a pair and decided to ask.
"Will you ever let me out of this room cause it's very boring and I feel like a dog trapped in a cage...!?"
"I dont know, can we trust you?"
"Why wouldn't you trust me?"
"Well what if you try to run away?"
"Well to be honest i don't really wanna leave and there's no point for me to try and leave cause I don't know where I'm at so I would get lost and probably end up getting eaten by wolves."
" As long as you don't try anything I'll let you come upstairs and stay upstairs."
Omfg yasss finally out of this dungeon!
"I promise I won't try anything!"
He stood up and walked towards the door. He stopped and turned around.
"Well? Are you coming or not?"
I didn't even hesitate. I stood up and followed dip shit out of the room.
We walked down a long hallway and up a lot of stairs.
They must have a big house cause they have a really big basement. Well I'm assuming this is a basement...
We got to the top of the stairs and he opened the door.
We walked in to what looks like a garage.
We walked to another door that lead into the kitchen.
"Do you want me to give you a tour of the house?"
"Yes please."
The downstairs had a kitchen, living room, dinning room, movie theater, garage, and a bathroom. The upstairs had 5 bedrooms that all had their own bathrooms, a separate bathroom, and a work out room.
Their house was fricken mammoth.
It was beautiful.
On the tour I didn't see Ethan so I decided to ask about him.
"Where's Ethan?"
He got really tense and he clenched his jaw. Wow did I make him jealous?
"I don't know, why does it matter?"
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