Not your average girl

Not your Average girl (ch.6)

IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE!:I am so so so so so so (times a billion plus more) sorry I haven't updated in a long time. Last night I got a tablet and realized that I can updated as much as I want now. I hope you guys aren't mad at me. I will update as much as I can, now thats its summer I wil do it a lot. I updated a little bit, like the girl is now 17 ( no not cause I am now closer to that age, I just find it easier and sounds more realistic and less creepy. I will update this story as well as the other stories as well. I hope you enjoy.

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        I woke up to the sounds of birds chirping and the sun rising. I didn't want to get up just yet, but something isn't setting right in my stomach. I mean I never had the sun in my eyes, not in my actual house or the shed. I got up from a start and come to realize that I wasn't in either of those places. I start up from the bed in an instant when I realize this. I look around and realize that I am completely right. I am in a king size bed with green covers on. The room is really big, a little bit bigger then my room at my parents house though. The walls in the room are the color white, which brings the light from outside and reflect it nicely in the room. Oh what am I saying! I'm complementing a room that I have no clue where it is or who it belongs to! The bed is toward one of the doors and by the looks like it we are on the second floor, maybe higher because it was a glass door that goes out onto a porch. I wish i had a view like that everyday when i woke up. The view is of the outside, not touched or barely touched at all by man kind. Trees everywhere, once you get past a little patch of land of just grass and land, you can see little paths where there are no trees at all and in the far distance you can see what appears to be hills or mountains. Ugh! I wish I had this great of a view.

        In the room there is also a large flat screen TV (hung on the wall), a couch (in front of the TV), a desk that looks to be used for work, but the two things that really stood out is the two other doors almost right near each other. Well I know I am not going out the glass door (especially if I am on the second floor or higher in the house) so I get up to go toward one of the doors. I really do not want to get up, especially because this bed is way too comfy and smells too good...I can not believe I just thought that. I get up and out of bed as slowly and quietly as I can, so no one can hear me. The bed is a little higher then my bed at home or the shed, but luckily the floor is carpeted, green. This person, probably a guy, must love the color green, but I can not complain because one of my favorite colors is green.

         I check the door that is on the same wall as the TV. As I open it, I realize that it is a bathroom, and a pretty good size one at that. Like any other bathroom it has a toilet and a sink, but the thing that makes this stand out is the shower. The shower looks pretty new, it has a stone outside with a glass door. It has a seat along with shelves for shampoo, conditioner, and stuff like that. But the awesome part is the fact it has a stainless steel shower head and a removable shower head. It is such an awesome bathroom! Okay my hopes to be an interior designer one day is getting in my way of getting out of this place or to finding out where I am.

        I close the door and again slowly go to the other door hoping it will not squeak when I open it. I look out and to my luck....It's a hallway! Secretly to myself I do a happy dance and slowly get out trying not to make a noise because to my luck it has wood floors. Not that I do not like that, I actually love it, but it just makes it more difficult to sneak around. Looking both ways, I find out that going to the right will bring me downstairs and hopefully out or find someone that will help me (and not torture me or abuse me or something). If I went to the left I would just be going down a further hallway with more doors. Going down the steps was easier then I thought, but unfortunately there is TWO flights of stairs and after the first flight of stairs there is yet another hallway of doors. Where the heck am I? I feel like I am in a palace or mansion or something. It's such a big place!

        After about I have no clue how long of stair walking, I am nearing the end of the stair case. Thank god that I only had two flights of stairs to walk down, but still it is so many stairs to walk down. Once I hit the bottom stair I could hear people talking. Luckily there was a wall separating the stairs and the bottom level of the rest of the house. Thank you for walls that need to hold up the house.

        I put my head close to the wall so who ever is talking wont see me and I can still hear what they are saying. "I wonder how long she is going to be out for. It's almost six at night, she has been out for over 9 hours," said Tyler. I know that was Ty because I can recognize his voice from a mile a way, he is my brother after all. Wait did he just say six at night...as in 6:00 pm?! What happened to me that I have been out for so long? WAIT why is my brother here...well at least I know I wasn't kidnapped and I wont be raped and everything.

        "Not sure bro, but I do not worry I know she will wake up soon." I bring my head back because I have no clue who that was, but now I am intrigued. All I know is that it was a guy and most likely around my brothers age, but his voice does sound a little familiar. I put my head back to where it was so I can hear the conversation again.

        "Yeah I know, but she only trust me especially considering that my parents and sister hate her with a deadly passion. I love her too much and I can not see why that hate her so much."

        "Hey from what you tell us she is a strong person and will get through anything." Wait did that mysterious say us. All I hear is one guys voice and Ty's.

        "Who else knows about me?" I asked to myself, "Why does Ty keep telling people I do not know stories about my life anyway. That stuff is private," I sighed, "Oh well he has the best interest at heart." I put my head against the wall so I can look at the floor. I sighed again and closed my eyes.

        I heard a growl from the top of the stairs and I pull my head up and open my eyes to see who growled. "I do and yes he does," the mysterious guy at the top of the stairs said. I don't look up all the way to stare him into his eyes because I am freaking out.

        I slowly back up as he starts coming down the stairs. This guy is literally freaking me out, I do not want to be near him. I stopped backing up once I hit something, I think it is a door. I turned around so I can open the door and get out of hear as quickly as I can. Tyler being here or not this guy is freaking me out too much for me to be here. The guy growled again and started coming down the stairs quicker now. Hearing this I screamed/ squeaked a little bit and without looking back at him, I started fumbling around with the door handle so I can get out of here!

        "Maybelle?" I hear getting the door undone. Just as I open the door the mysterious guy growled again. WHY DOES THAT GUY KEEP GROWLING?! "Leo no!" I hear Tyler scream. I scream and head out the door so nothing bad happens to me. I heard a thud, but i did not pay too much attention as I quickly take a left.

        I do not care where I go, I just that I do not get hurt. I head straight for the trees. Hopefully I wont get lost or hurt while going straight for the trees. I run as quickly as I could toward the trees, not even bothering to look back. Once I hit the tree line I run a little bit farther so I know I am safe. Just as I stop and turn to lean against a tree, just my luck I twist my ankle.

        "Umph," I didn't even get a chance to scream hitting the ground, all I got out was an umph when I hit the ground. 'Way to go Maybelle, you twist your ankle,' I thought to myself, 'stupid klutz.' I try to get up and walk, but that did not work out well because once I got up and took my first step, I fell right back down. I slowly got my way to the tree and leaned my back against it. I tried to move so I can get my phone out of my back pocket, but its not in there. "Where could it be," I said to myself, "Ugh! It's back at the shed. Why didn't I take it with me when I left...stupid me for tossing flour at my brother and not taking my phone off the charger." I just hope someone will find me soon. I bring my legs up (hoping I do not hurt my ankle some more), put my arms around them, put my head down on my knees, and try to get as comfy as I can in this position. I sigh and try to take a little nap and hoping someone...hopefully my brother and not a kidnapper, a rapist, or that guy, Leo I think that's what my brother said before I ran, finds me.