the wrong road ; f. wolfhard

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a/n: ok so I think my wattpad is working again so here's another chapter :) 

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{ Chloe's pov } 

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I heard faint whispering in the distance. my eyes fluttered open to the sound, trying to adjust to the light. the light above me was painfully bright, in ways that I couldn't explain. I slowly lifted my head, not too sure where I was and anxiety was starting to kick in. I felt the soft material under me. I was in a bed. but where?

my head was pounding and I still couldn't see very well, but I saw shadows of people, the people who were whispering to each other. there were two of them. I wanted to scream so loud that someone from hell would hear me. but I couldn't, nothing would come out. I slowly stood up, somehow managing to croak out words. "h-hello?" 

the two figures quickly spun around. "oh-" one started,

"shit!" the other one finished. 

they sprinted out of the room, flipping some sort of switches which caused the painful light to turn off. you would think that made it better, considering the light was so hurtful, but it honestly just mad it worse. I was alone, in a dark room, and I had no idea where I was. until moments later, a more dim light turned on in the distance. standing in front of the light was a figure.

I wanted to talk but I was so scared. then the figure came closer. and closer.

and as it took each step forward, I took mine backwards until  reached the bed I was once in. 

as I gripped the bed sheets, the figure was now only inches away. 

they had their hands in their pockets and honesty seemed like nothing was going on, but there obviously was. 

"sleep well?" they asked. 

"w-what?" I replied.

"did you sleep well." they repeated. 

"um, I guess.." was all I could really say. sleep well? sleep well?? why would I have slept well if I had no idea to what had happened in the last 24 hours?

"good. come on, lets go get you changed." they said. 

changed? what for? 

I looked down at my clothes and to my surprise, I didn't notice the dark red spots on them. 

but before I could ask about them, my hand was gently taken into theirs. I jumped at the sudden movement, but somehow relaxed within seconds. They lead me down a hallway, which reminded me of an old vintage motel. it would be wrong to say that I didn't like it at all. 

their grip on my hand loosened as we came to one of the rooms. he let go of my hand and took a ring of keys out. finding the right key, he unlocked the room. "this is your room for now, my partners are going to get you new clothes, but you can use whatever's in there for now. uh I'll be back to get you in an hour." they said. 

back to get me? 

"ok" was all I said. 

he nodded his head and stepped out of the room. with that, I heard a little click of the door. I turned the knob, only to find that he locked it. from the outside? instead of panicking like I usually would, I was much too tired and disgusted from what I was wearing. I looked in the drawers of the dresser. I saw some under garments, and an oversized tee shirt, that was it. "well I guess it'll do." I sighed, grabbing the clothes and going into the shower. 

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as the hot water splashed onto my body, I thought of the male figure who I was talking to. who the hell was this guy? and why was I even here in the first place? even the light in the room that I was in was too dim to see who he was. all I could really tell was that he had really, really curly hair. 

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a/n: dark chapter.

prob updating again today

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