The more I know, the Easier it is for me to find out what to do next. Those words went through my head, over and over again. What to do next. What to do next. What to do next. If anything was to happen, I had to gain their trust to be able to get out of this bed, but for now, I sleep. It's the one thing I needed more than ever if I could be to find out what to do next. Those words were terrifying to me.
As I woke, I found Anthony was back in the room, sitting next to me. But this time he was not reading. I don't know how I feel about him being here, every time I wake, and before I go to sleep. But I did not want to question him, he still had that very worried look on his face. He worries about me, and I don't even remember him. It makes me feel bad every time he is here. But there is only one thing I can to do to sort all of this out. I have to trust them and get them to trust me.
I look up at him and ask why I am always chained down. He stands up and says that he is going to bring me breakfast. He asks me if I like oatmeal, I nod my head, and he walks out the door. I hated how every time I ask a question, they all hesitate to tell me, They don't trust me, and I know it. I can see it in their eyes. And there is nothing I can do about it. About ten minutes later, he comes back with breakfast, sets it on my lap, sits down next to me, and begins eating.
Soon enough Kenzie comes in and a couple people follow her with a table. They all set up, and sit next to the bed as a couple people unstrap me. A few doctors stayed in the room locking the door and blocking it. I sat up, confused, and walked over to the table and sat down. It took me a minute because it has been so long since I was up and on my feet. I wobbled a bit, but after a couple tries, I was sitting at the table as Kenzie grabs my tray and brings it to me. "So I'm finally up," I said super sarcastically. I get a couple looks, then one doctor decides to speak up. He walks up to me and holds his hand out. I shake his hand as he says, "I am Dr.Factur, but you can call me Max. You could say, I'm the boss. I run the safe house."Suddenly Anthony speaks up "You can thank him for saving your life." "When you all arrived, you were seriously injured. You were bleeding out and couldn't catch your breath." Max said, sounding so professional.
"So what happened?" I asked.
"When you tried to escape, in the middle of Daniel fighting off the Errows, you were stabbed. You were still moving and running, but the blood loss was giving you blurry vision, aches all over your body, making you feel weak and then that final blow from Kenzie pulling you out of the way, you passed out. I understand it has been tough," Max went on. "But you have to trust us, and we need to be able to trust you." He finished. The first thought that came to mind was, "I have heard enough of this, but that's exactly what I wanted to here. I am glad we are on the same page." I said.
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The Errow's
AcciónWith the evil villain Max searching for the very last bit of teens with unnatural given abilities, what is Em and her group of friends to do? Run? Hide? Determined to defeat the Errow's, they set out on a big adventure to find new friends, come acro...