Vicious

A Visit in History

My eyelids woke up to the morning light trickling onto my face. It was warm, and the best part was it was the start to a new day. The images of yesterday came into my mind, but for some reason they didn't matter anymore. Somehow I felt safe. I wouldn't say free, but in a position that was harmless. 

"Miss Prior, get up" said a sour voice. 

Great start to the day, right? 

"You could be a little nicer" I said sarcastically. 

"Please get up Miss Prior" said Stephen again. "Pack your stuff we're leaving". 

"Wait, what? Where?" I asked.

No answer. What a surprise.

"And hurry up, you have exactly twenty nine minutes remaining" said Stephen before he left. 

"Couldn't you have told me earlier! This is so sudden, I mean I don't even know where we're going" I yelled. 

"Twenty eight minutes" Stephen yelled. 

I realized it would be best not to argue, so instead I started to pack my stuff. Sam came by with a smirk across her face. 

"So you ready yet?" she said sarcastically. 

"Very funny" I said pouting. 

"Ireland" said Sam. 

"What?" I asked. 

"You asked where we were going, well it's Ireland" said Sam. 

"Oh" I said. 

"Well don't 'oh' me, start packing. It's not to cold there, I think a few sweatshirts, tops, jeans, and oh! You need to have sweatpants-" and Sam kept on going with the list.

I stood there with my hands folded across my chest until she stopped.

"You don't have any of that, do you?" she asked.

"Nope, the only thing I got is dresses. And a whole lot of them" I said with a chuckle.

"Oh forget it, I'll pack extra stuff for you. Just take a backpack and put like two dresses in it, who knows where we will end up. I'll take care of the rest, so after this just head on down for some breakfast" Sam ordered before she left.

I stared at her as she left. Well she just made my life a whole lot easier. After I finished packing two dresses into a backpack that was in my closet I headed downstairs. The aroma from the food was just exquisite, my mouth instantly started to water.

As soon as I took a seat somebody said "No time, you can eat on the plane ride".

Oh I wonder who that could be.

But before I could say anything, I was pulled towards the exit. 

"Samantha! Hurry, we are getting late" Stephen yelled. 

"Yeah, I'm here. Let's go" said a panting Sam. 

We got to the front lawn of the Adela mansion. I never really got time to see the house properly, but seeing this was enough. It was beautiful. 

Sitting inside the car, there was a uneasy feeling. I don't know why, but I think it was because I would miss everyone here.

 I spoke too soon.

"Hey, where were you said!" said...everyone.

"Rob, Ian, Nick, Charlotte, Jacob, and...everyone else. Hello" I said with a smile.

I knew almost everyone in the car, except for two others. I also realized that the car we were sitting in was huge, in fact I think it was a limousine. So much for secrecy.