Meet Me Here

Chapter Four: Top and Tail

My head is aching as I stared at another wall. I always end up in somebody’s bed and that’s awkward for my part. My phone is dead now and I’m struggling to find a charger. Only then I realised that I’m wearing someone else’s shirt. My cheeks heat up as I imagine the possibility that I’m wearing a different under garment. And it is. Fuck! I can’t even imagine myself.

I try to get up from the bed but then pulled back by something... err by someone. I could feel the hot breath from my neck and guess who it is. The same maniac that captured every inch I’ve shown.

“Let go.” I hissed.

“No.” He hugged me tighter from the back and I’m contemplating with myself to smack him until he sleeps forever.

“Either you do or I’ll shout for help". I warned him. I’m still struggling to remove his hands but still failed.

“Do it.” He peek his one eye at me and continued to sleep. I thought he is going into hibernate again but, “As if someone’s going to help you get out. You’re mine, after all".

Mine? As if I’m a property to be sold with. Heck, I don’t even know this guy.

“Okay...” He gets up and faced me only to give me a peck in the lips. Ugh! “Go take a shower.” He pointed at the blue door that is lining up behind the shelf of books. As if I’m going to go to that.

As I stand up, I dashed to the door going to the porch. I took the stairs and as I passed down a group of wolves in human form in the kitchen, their mouth gaped, I was tackled down.

“Hey. Hey. Where’d you think you’re going?” I’m being half dragged to the room I sleep with. We passed by the porch and I’m still struggling to remove the hand only to be lifted up by this jerk’s shoulder.

“Put me down! Fuck you!” I shout.

“No. Not until you hear me out.” I still continue to fight even when entering that fucking room. I don’t want to remember the terror I’ve felt since I’ve been here.

“Do you want to take a shower?” I looked up at this guy staring at me. This is the guy who marked me at the Car park, changed my clothes, chase me down. Am I supposed to follow him? “If you don’t, we’ll shower together then.” He laughed but then I ran to the bathroom door, lock it up before he could enter. I heard him chuckling at the other side while I take the clothes off.

I was thinking that in this world where something unbalanced is happening, I am here. I should’ve been freaking out. Planning my way out but then I remember Red going in this area. I chased after him.

C’mon Revel, wake up to your sanity! I slap myself for not thinking the reason I was here. To find Red. This is not a mistake I’m going to regret. It’s a risk I’m willing to take.

A soft knock put me off my daze, “You done now?” The maniac asked at the other side. I grabbed the towel in the rack and wipe the droplets dripping from my body. Just then, I caught a name written on the towel.

“Marvel?” I read. I didn’t realise I read it loud.

“Yeah, babe?” I jumped. “You called me?” So Marvel was the name. I hate the name already. What is that, a superhero name? It’s close to Avengers. Psh!

I wore the towel and got off. On the way out, I’m met with another set of clothes. I change into it.