Meaning: Kind of Coincidental In Japanese
Elena's POV
I blinked my eyes open and coughed, remembering that awful smell of gas that made me pass out. I also remember me fighting to get out of whoever's strong hands held me down.
I was in a room that looked like a fancy sweet on a boat. Nice bed, gold floor and walls, nice furniture, and other things that seemed to fit in a castle.
Where was I?
I was about to stand and head for the balcony that only seemed ten feet away, but I realized that I was in a chair, strapped down by iron cuffs.
"Sh*t!" I exclaimed, not meaning to curse out of nowhere but couldn't help it.
I tried not to cry and just examined the situation right now. Strapped, stuck, and in a weird yet nice room. I tried to move in my strapped chair and escape that way, but I stopped moving when I heard a creak.
"Elena?!" A familiar sounding voice said.
I looked at the source of the voice and saw Taehyung at the door, his eyes surprised to see me. I gasped and struggled in the chair.
"Taehyung, can you get me out?" I asked desperately in Japanese.
Taehyung nodded and rushed over to my side, grabbing out a small key and searched for the lock. He found it and inserted it in, unlocking the straps and setting me free. I smiled at Taehyung and he smiled back.
"Let's get out of here, Cheyenne's waiting," Taehyung said in Japanese.
"You're right! Do you know the way?" I asked.
Taehyung looked a bit doubtful. "I think so. Come on," He said and we left the room out into the hallway.
We were both wary exploring the hallways but then, somehow, we made it to the foyer of this place. The exit was right there. Hope flowed through me and I raced for the door, not thinking straight. But then I was stopped by someone grabbing my arm. I looked back, seeing Taehyung with a mournful expression.
"Taehyung? What's wrong?" I asked, turning to him.
"Elena-ah, it's dangerous out there. We have to stay here."
I gave him a confused look but didn't do anything except sigh. "Fine, it is dark right now. Hey, can you give me your phone? I have to text Cheyenne."
Taehyung smiled awkwardly. "I didn't think to bring my phone...," He admitted, looking away.
I gave him a small smile. "That's fine. Let's just go to sleep in the morning and then go."
Now that I think about it, whose house were we in?
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Me and My Weird Life
FanfictionFor Elena's graduation gift from high school, her sister has raised enough money to go to Japan. Now was the time. Elena has spent 5 years learning kanji, how to talk Japanese, and read Japanese. She is also able to invite anyone she wants, so she b...
