Make It Right

CH.8

(Tom's POV)

She knows somethings off. I can feel it. How could I have been so careless. I let my magic get the better of me all because of a mortals beauty. I'll have to explain everything the minute she wakes.

(Sky's POV)

I awoke in a small grey room, with one small swinging light above me, and nothing else in the room. Trying to stand up I realized I had solid iron shackles around my wrists, which we're held close to my sides only leaving a few inches from the wall. My ankles also shackled, legs out stretched in front of me. I wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. What Tom had in store for me was anyone's guess. I couldn't believe what was happening!

(Real Tom's POV)

Faraway from any help and anyone I knew, (he was chained the same was as Sky.) I'd lost count of how many days I'd been here. I was in a huge medieval looking room, with long rectangle square stone that lined the walls and floors. The room was well lit by a huge blazing fireplace. It looked like a comfortable room but it was far from it.

Tom thought back to the night when he'd been taken. When his life didn't hang by a tragic thread. when is life didn't teeter on whether he was to survive or not.

He remembered it being a chilly, crisp autumn night, as he met some of his close friends at a pub in London. He drank, laughed, and at about 1:30 a.m. decided he'd had better call it a night.

Feeling light headed from drinking he stumbled his way out of the bar and met a chilly night breeze. Cold, he zipped up his jacket a little more and sighed as he looked out into the dark covered streets, where no one was around. In fact the only thing visible were the rows of street lamps. Tom walked down the side walk a little more, when out of nowhere he felt someone grab him from behind and put there hand over his mouth. Panic welling up inside, Tom bagan to struggle. He could tell this was a man, slightly taller than his 6'2 slim frame, and fearfully strong. The man said nothing. With his free hand the man simply snapped his fingers and for Tom...it was lights out.

(Zach's POV)

I don't remember what happened, but when I returned from what I can only describe as "dream land" , Sky and Tom were nowhere to be found. I glanced down at my watch, but it seemed as though time hadn't moved. Huh? I thought, maybe my watch is broken? This whole situation seemed bizarre, and not in a cool, fun way. Rather like a scary, ominous way. My only worry now was where was Sky, and how could I get to her and fast?

(Sky's POV)

I'd been sitting chained to this wall ALL DAY LONG! I was hungry and had to use the restroom. I just overall felt gross, and a great deal confused. A little after what I could only assume was 10 p.m. a man opened the door, but only just a crack. I could tell it was a man from the outline. He seemed tall from my small angled view, and I got the feeling it wasn't Tom. Maybe he'd hired someone to look after me?

The door opened some more. Like he was contemplating on whether or not to come in.

"Hello, I croaked. Please help me. I've been here all day. I'm hungry and I just want some answers!"

I realized now towards the end I'd started screaming. I jumped when the door finally swung open wide with a loud bang as it hit the wall behind it.

I could see him now, and I needed no introduction. To my surprise and horror I whispered breathlessly...Loki...