Wiped

Chapter 2

A/N

WARNING: Unedited (as always)

I added some some stuff to the previous chapter involving new character introduction, go back and read or else you might not understand some parts of this chapter. The character will also be a huge part in the rest of the story so I encourage you to reread chapter 1.

Carry On :)

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I awake in a cell. I glance around to see other cells containing other people that I recognize from the party. I search for my gun, but I find none.

Shit.

I must've dropped it when I was knocked unconscious. I search the bottom of my shoes, where I hid my daggers. I find them and start sawing at the cell bars. I know it was never going to work but it was a desperate attempt at freedom.

Come on you stupid door! Just open already!

I sigh. Giving up, I slump down till I hit the floor, my legs curled up to my chest. I began to plan my escape.

Hmmm... if I could only find the-

"Hey! You just gonna sit there all day moping or are you gonna do something?", I hear a familiar voice call, interrupting my thoughts.

Where have I heard that before?

I get up and look for the person who just called to me. I see the boy from the party, a smirk on his face. I glare at him. He was in the cell opposite of mine.

How did I not see him, when I scanned the room earlier?

"I know you have those knives of yours, put it to some use and please, don't saw on those bars again, it's not gonna do any good."

I freeze.

"You saw that?", smiling sheepishly.

"No, you did.", he smirks.

Whaaa..?

I replay what I just said in my head.

Ohhh.

I roll my eyes before adding,"Pun not intended."

"Sure."

I roll my eyes once more.

"Hey, if I'm gonna be stuck here with only you for company, I should at least know your name.", he says. I raise an eyebrow.

"Only me? What about all the other...", I trail off as I see everyone else is asleep in their cell.

"Huh. Well what do you know.", I remark.

"So are you gonna tell me your name or what?"

"Going to, not gonna. My name's Audrey. You?"

"Josh."

He gives me a smile and I return it. I close my eyes and begin to twirl the dagger in my fingers. I feel Josh's gaze burning holes in my skin. I open my eyes and turn to him expectantly.

"Yes?", I say. He looks like a deer in headlights. He quickly recovers though.

"Oh, um, I just thought that you were gonna drift off to sleep and I'll be the only one left awake. I don't wanna be lonely."

"Asleep?"

"Yes."

"If I was asleep then how did I manage to twirl one of my daggers?", I say smoothly. That seems to stump him. I hear something in the distance, footsteps by the sound of it.