HOSTILE

Chapter 8- Dora? like Dora the Explorer?

As the Breathless feeling encircled me, my eyes shot open with fear.

Clueless.

Never in my life was I this scared but today it was like I was shaken from within.

I looked around myself praying for this all to be just a dream.

Just like always fate wasn't on my side as I looked at my surrounding,  It was built like a cell with metal bars all around and only one bed in one corner and water pot in another.

I felt like a prisoner.

A lone prisoner.

Memories came rushing back to me as I pressured my head to think.

I tried feeling up my head where I was hit by that Buffon coward, it was wrapped with a white medical bandage.

My head swirled with all kinds of question.

Where am I?

Why am here?

Did they put me in this jail because I killed a person?

Are they going to hang me?

Where is Roni?

Panicked rose into me when I thought about Roni. Last I remember, she was laying in the pool of her own blood.

I looked around to find any of sign of Roni but all went in vain.

I screamed at the top of my lungs hoping Roni or somebody would hear me.

"Will you just shut up, I'm trying to sleep here, woman" a voice called out from outside of the cell.

"Let me out" I yelled.

"I wish I could doll, but I can't go against his order" he replied calmly still not coming into my view.

"Where the hell am I? Where is Roni? Who the hell are you?" I screamed at him.

"One question at a time girly!" A man muttered coming out of the shadow as I got a better view of him in the light.

I gaped openly as I observed his sharp jaw, chin, and cheekbones. On either side of his straight nose were two mesmerizing brown eyes just like those of Roni, Spiked, warm brown fringed with smooth black. His dark brows were actually graceful but currently furrowed in a frown. All of it was framed by thick, warm dark chocolate curls. 

"Checking me out, doll?" he asked with a smirked.

I smiled sarcastically, "You wish."

He laughed.

"Where is Roni?" I asked seriously.

"Who?" his eyebrow furrowed in confusion.

"Veronica, the girl who came with me or I am hoping who came with me" I replied.

Oh! You mean Vera, she is fine. She woke up before you did though" he answered calmly.

I eyed him suspiciously," First of all her name is Veronica and second, if she woke before me why is she not here with me, and how long have I been sleeping?" I babbled.

He chuckled, "First of all she is my friend so I can call her anything I want as long as she is okay with it and second she had to go for her checkup and will be back in sometime also you have been out for 5 days."

I gasped," 5 days! how is that even possible if I was just hit on my head?"

"I don't know exactly but the guy hit you right where he shouldn't have so you kept slipping in and out of coma" he answered.