Owned

Chapter Six

This Chapter is going to be a little bit longer. Enjoy :) Picture of James.

Day Eleven : One Week, Four Days

I woke up early this morning. Earlier than I normally would. I glanced over at the clock, it was just now five. I yawned and stretched my arms, expecting to feel my rib change burn in the process but it didn't. I placed my fingers on my ribs, nothing was hurting. At that moment I looked down at my fingers and there was no bandages on them. I brought them closer to my face, shocked. All the cuts were healed. I had no scaring either. What was going on?

  "Okay...just go with it", I whispered to myself.

I needed to shower before I went upstairs. I was nervous about what was up there. I've been told it's a house, but what if it's not. What if it's all the people who killed my family and their waiting for me to come up there and then kill me? They did say they were going to have fun with me first.

I shook my head. No, that's not what is happening. These people are here to help me. They brought me into their own infirmary, brought me back to health, gotten me mental help and have fed me. They wouldn't go that far would they?

I walked into the bathroom, smiling. I looked in the mirror. My long blonde hair tangled. My face though, I expected to see dark circles under them, but my face was clear. Not even a pimple in sight. What was going on? Just yesterday I was this sick, broken girl in a hospital bed, and today, I wake up feeling and looking like a new me?

I moved my seat out of the shower. I could finally shave my legs. As I began to shower, I noticed my hair wasn't coming out in strands. At this point, I don't know what to think. There's no way I'm healed already. This was like magic, just magic wasn't real.

After my shower I decided to blow dry my hair and let it stay wavy. I was walking back towards my bed, but I realized I was tired of laying down so much. I didn't want to get back into bed and just lay there. I felt like going for a jog or something active.

I decided to sit down at the table in the room and watch TV. Yesterday Nick and I watched The Fox and The Hound together. He laid beside me in my bed, eyes glued to the TV. He was so cute and ended up falling asleep against my shoulder. He slept on me for a little while before Jake came to get him. He wasn't very happy about leaving but I told him he could come see my again soon and we could watch another movie together.

I herd footsteps coming down the stairs and the door open. Theodore walked in with a plate of food. He grinned at me and came over to the table. He sat my food down and took a seat.

  "I don't know how you don't miss bacon", he joked.

I shrugged picking up a piece of strawberry, "I have never tried any meat before".

  "What?! You've been a vegan your whole life?".

  "Vegetarian, not vegan. There is a difference you know", I continued to eat my fruit.

He scoffed, "Not to me. That's why you're so thin. You've never eatin any protein".

  "No, I'm thin...because I'm just thin".

  "There's nothing wrong with being thin, but you lack muscle", he leaned back smiling, placing both of his arms behind his head showing off his muscular arms.

  "Is that supposed to make me want muscles?", I laughed.

  "You're perfect", he smiled.

I raised my eyebrows, a little flattered.

He quickly sat up, "I mean, you should never feel bad about yourself. We should all value our self. I mean, I think I'm wonderful. Anyways..are you ready to see my home?".