Counting eyes

Chapter 1

Sometimes when your all alone you have this feeling that your not the only one in your house. The doors that you just locked are open. The curtains you just shut are blowing around the family room, ripped and cut, flying around the room from the opened windows that you just closed. Your heart is beating fast and your trying to keep calm but your phone is no where to be found and footsteps are being heard from above. You run into a room which you think is going to keep you safe until all of a sudden a cold leather glove presses against your mouth, holding it shut. Keeping you from yelling out for help. But no matter how much you yell, the harder the glove presses against your face. Your eyes looking around the room, trying to figure out who the attacker is. But there is more work need to be done before he shows himself. You need to escape. But where is the door. The room is pitch black and you can't see anything but the dim glare coming from the attackers phone. It sounds like he is calling someone else, but who. Who else could possibly want to kill me. Maybe it goes back in time. Finally the attacker puts me in a black like van. I struggle to escape and see who is attacking me but he/she is wearing a mask. He/she won't say a thing but keeps trying to shove me in a car while holding a silver pistole with an symbol looking like an eye with a flower surrounding it. An imprint said under it saying, " what's growing is watched." What in the world does that mean!! I blinked hard as a sharp pain went up my face and into my forehead. I was hit with something earlier and now I'm bleeding. When they finally got me into the car, they shut the door as an old guy behind us yelled at me! " When we get there you will shut up and stay quiet! You will not try to escape or move unless we tell you to or we will shoot you. Your phone has bee carefully destroyed." Thats when things went down! " Are you kidding me! I had over a thousand songs on that phone that cost me hundred of dollars to get and it took me about three years to download it all!! There is three things that you must never mess with that is owned by a woman!! Her phone, her food and her money. Especially her money. I hate robbers who try to steal a ladies purse for money!! I mean we ladies will beat the crap out of you with our purses!! But all you have to do to not get hit to death and lose your money is just run by a man and take their fanny packs. You don't know if they got hundreds in there, cause all you gonna get from a ladies

purse is some personal items that won't look good if your at your bro's house and you reach in your pocket to grab out a few bucks when BAM!! Lady items!! How embarrassing!! And for all those men who steal panties. Now thats not right! Again fanny packs are always available. Here is a good motto to remember, steal the fannies not the panties." I'm pretty sure that shut them up. Either that or I talked so much that I killed em. Ladies tend to do that to people. We kept on driving until they knocked me out. The pain that went through my head was ugly.

3 months ago

My alarm came ringing in my ear as I carefully plopped my hand on the snooze button. I yawned a huge yawn and stretched out my arms. My feet hit the ground and I shuffled over to my bathroom brushing my teeth smiling at the mirror. I looked at the clock and decided that I have enough time to take a shower. I turned on the warm water and started to undress myself when all of a sudden my phone rang. I hurried to the phone and answered in a weak voice,

Hello?

Yeah hello!! Is this Ashley?

Yeah. Why?

Ok. This is the Wintindale college of Edu. And we are just letting you know that school today is going to be longer for the program.

What program?

Oh you'll see. It's for your health. For everybody's!!

Oh. Ok. I guess I will be there!!

Thank you and must I say your grades are spectacular and we are glad to have you here!

Thanks!

Well bye now!

Yeah. Umm bye.

Wintindale college calling me personally And not leaving me a recording to listen to for a good five minutes straight really shocked me. I went on my contacts and hit the name, Rose. My best friend since middle school.

Hey you get called by Witindale?

Yep. Same recording like always.

They called me personally.

Why. What bout

Bout the health program today and how good my grades are.

Weird. I heard bout the program but they must really like you.

Must be cause of my dad.

Oh right. Cause he is the Main Man of Edu.

Haha right. But you need a ride?

No. Well, yeah you can pick me up right now actually.

Well I was going to take a shower but, I can do it tonight.

Cool.

Be there in five!

Thnx.

Anytime.