Wild dog

Chapter 1

"Shut the front door!"

I looked up from the book I was reading and to the doorway that leads to the kitchen. I raised an eyebrow as Claire rushed into the room with a scowl on her face. She walked past me and into the bathroom a trail of blood following behind her.

I blinked trying to process of what just happened. I might have a above average IQ but I was always slow in processing things.

When I finally connected the shout of her way of saying Sugar Honey Ice Tea, the loud crashing and the blood, I shot up from my sitting position and rushed into the bathroom.

"Finally you came you slow snail brain!" Claire exclaimed, her hands pressing some toilet paper to her leg and blood was seeping through.

"You're hurt!" I shouted and pointed at her. "Wow, I didn't know." She exclaimed sarcastically.

"Get the hell up so I can take you to the hospital." I said, narrowing my eyes into a glare and grabbing my older sister's upper arm. "Don't complain."

She groaned in frustration but got up and followed after me. Even though she's older than me, I feel like she's my younger sibling, not the other way around.

Dragging her out of the dorm and in frontof the elevator, I slammed the down buttom and waited impatiently. I growled and went to the stairs. I was barely ten steps down before I heard the elevator door open.

My eye twitched and I quickly walked back up the stairs and caught the metal door just in time. I pulled Claire inside and harshly pushed the ground floor button.

"Jeez Bell, you need to calm down or you're brain will explode." Claire stated while brushing her hair behind her ear with her free hand.

I gave her a blank look. "I've been a ticking time bomb since I was born. I'm surprised I haven't blow other people's minds up." This actually almost happened once.

I was at the science class and they wanted us to build a device for what we think would help with the future. I created a device you put on your head that projects a movie into your head. Pretty simple really.

All I can say is that there were some failing wires which set on fire and I was spraying some nice smelling stuff into the air. I almost blew my teammate's head off.

I was never allowed inside a lab ever again.

"It was funny though." Claire said, telling me that she thought of the same memory. This happened before so it didn't surprise me.

"True." I said as the elevator door opened and we stepped put into the lobby. I, once again, dragged the brunette out and into the street.

I shoved my hand into my pocket and got out my car keys. (Yes she has a drivers license.) I was just about to open the car door when a cloth was pushed against my mouth and nose.

I kicked and struggled as the person dragged me. I opened my eyes quickly and saw Claire in the same situation. A man clad in black dragging her.

I started to feel weaker and my struggling became sloppier. My vision blurred and black spots became visible.

The last thought that ran through my mind was:

Poor Claire, being dragged around all day.