Chapter 11

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My body felt like a 7000 ton truck just hit me at this particular moment. My entire body was hurting and I didn't even know where I was anyways. Slowly I opened my eyes but not opening them fully because my eyes hadn't adjusted to the light as yet.

I looked around the area which was absolutely foreign to my eyes. Where am I? I groaned. Why was I not at the foster home and why does my body hurt this much? I thought. I turned around looking around the place which was extremely huge. This room had at least three pairs of large windows and curtains that were made of silk.

I trudged my feet a little as I began to walk around the place. My feet led me to a mirror inside the room which had a bathroom inside of it. "Whoever owns this joint must be fully loaded" I said out loud.

Then I realized something I wasn't wearing the same clothes that I was wearing yesterday instead of my crop top I was wearing a big white T-shirt. The shirt swallowed my arms and extended exactly above my knees.

This was officially getting weird now. I might have been kidnapped, taken away to some freak's home and I could be used as a slave or a prostitute! These were the thoughts that were roaming around into my brain. I turned back around to the large bed I woke up from to look around for my phone but it was no where to be found.

I glanced over to a nearby coffee table where I found a note stuck onto a pair of leggings and another white T-Shirt. The note read "take a shower in the bathroom, clean up nice and wear this :)" well at least it isn't a lingerie or something like that I thought.

I grabbed the clothes my kidnapper(s) left for me and made my way into the bathroom to clean myself up because indeed I looked like I just walked out of a zombie show. My hair was in every direction, the makeup I was wearing earlier was smudged all over my face and my lips felt dry.

Great now I wanted to brush my teeth and they left no toothbrush for me to use. Looking behind me my eyes landed on a cabinet at the top of the bathroom above a stack of towels. I opened it and to my relief I saw mouthwash this works too I breathed out in relief.

I took it out and immediately dumped some of it's contents into my mouth shaking and gurgling it violently. I got into the shower and the water was warm. Just the way I like it. I smiled to myself.

I didn't take a long time to shower seeing as I didn't even know who's place this was. Quickly I changed into the clothes that were left for me and exited the bathroom. The sun came out brighter now and was shining through the windows slightly blinding me.

Then something on the floor caught my eyes. My phone! I breathed out. Finally something that makes sense! I exclaimed. I immediately turned it on but the screen remained blank. So my battery's dead, I'm wearing a stranger's clothes, I'm at a stranger's place and I have no idea what time of day it is! Could this day get any weirder? I asked myself in annoyance whilst rolling my eyes.

Doing the natural thing that anyone else in my situation would have done I decided that I needed to escape. Grabbing my dead phone I opened the large white door of the room and walked down a series of halls trying to find the front door to this house.

I was  still concentrating on leaving this mansion when I heard a distinct sound coming from somewhere. Naturally I followed the sound which just led me to a long staircase as the sound got louder.

Great I sighed out loud all along I was just in the upstairs of this house! I needed answers and I needed them now so immediately I walked down the stairs going by every other step. Benefits of long legs I laughed to myself.

Focus young lady I told myself. This was not the time to be making lame jokes. Finally I reached down the end of the stairwell and I started wandering around trying to see if there was anyone at all here.

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