By the time I surfaced back to consciousness the room was empty. I reached up to my wound expecting to feel hardened blood beneath my finger tips; however, I only found the soft texture of a bandage. I felt neglected. Left to die alone and abandoned.
My hand traced the familiar outline of what I always thought to be a scar. No. Now I was left to realize the harsh reality of what was this world. I glanced at the camera in the far corner knowing my country was also finally beginning to realize the tricks and illusions their own country forced upon them. I was about to mouth something to them. I don't know what, but something, when I heard the door nob turn.
I had been found.
In walked a man dressed in a suit with dark hair and blue eyes. They were endless. I searched for a way to escape. His hands were outstretched.
" You'll be okay," he assured," my name is Cinco, I am Blade's assistant."
" You seem kind," I forced out, still not comfortable with his presence. He furrowed his eyebrows as he started approaching towards me." I mean, you're on Blade's side. Why?"
" somethings are best left alone."
When he reached me he held out a hand. " You can trust me."
I took his hand and he helped me out of the white chair in which I was previously tortured.
The room was white. Very white. Cinco left , locking the door behind him . Visually the room's appearance was comforting , however deep inside me I knew I was being imprisoned. This was only the setting of a terrible game. The bedding was a creamy color that complimented the white fabric headboard. I plunged onto it completely consumed by soft linens. I took a deep breath, suddenly realizing pain throbbing in my neck. I pushed back the memories forcing their way into my mind. I began to fade into a daze realized just how exhausted I was...
No one awoke me. Light filtered through airy curtains , invading the darkness. At least I get to sleep in, I thought. I forced myself out of the bed. I realized that my back felt relaxed, and as I glanced in the mirror my usual dark circles were gone. How long had I been sleeping? As I lumbered into the unfamiliar bathroom, I noticed a throbbing cramp pounding in my stomach. Food. I searched around with my eyes only pausing when I caught sight of a small tray on the bedside table. I sat down slowly not looking away in fear that the food may disappear. I slurped the soup quickly, then gulped down my water and vitamin.
During my shower I noticed how soft and flawless my skin was. I got out, braided my newly shiny hair, and changed into a silk shirt and blue jean shorts that had been laid out on a chair. This is nice, I thought. To be honest I hadn't been this relaxed in a long time.
My nap was interrupted by a formal knock on the door. I was to lazy to answer, so after a couple of minutes passed I heard the door unlock and in came Cinco.
" How was the soup?" He asked casually.
"Fine," i was irritated that he had disturbed my nap, but then realized I was sort of being held captive.
" Blade has informed me that you can roam freely through the building for now, but remember that you will be watched extremely closely,"he said.
"K," I acted asthough I didn't care; however secretly was planning someway to escape...
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Wanted
AdventureI was alone. I was scared. And I didn't know where I was... Somethings in this world just have to happen. They might be unexpected, or simply just cruel. Your fate is your fate, and when your wanted, expecting the unexpected is just a...