Letters to Describe

Chapter 2

 He looks at her in silence, noticing the resemblance between her and the girl in the photo.

" Come with me. ", he says flatly.

He stands there, unmoving. Finally, he says, " Well? Are you coming? ", looking at her like she was crazy.

"You're not moving. ", she says stubbornly, as she starts to turn away from him, " If you were moving I would follow you. "

" Wait! ", he yells after her, " I know why you've been having those episodes! "

She stopped dead in her tracks, suddenly feeling woozy.

" You've been having them right? About the Hydra? "

" How do you know that! ", she shouts as he appears in front of her, " And how did you do that! Wait, you can teleport! Ohmygosh ohmygosh ohmygosh! "

She was freaking out now, questioning his intentions.

" Calm down! ", he says, " This can move me from place to place at the speed of light when I want to. "

He shows her a silver square attached to the back of his shirt.

" I think it runs on carbon dioxide and electromagnetic power. ", he clarifies to her.

Already bored, she then again turns around, wanting to rid of this boy that claims to know the cause of her episodes. As she ran out of the tent, she then again found him in front of her, as if constructed out of thin air. " Ugh, go away! ", she yelled. Suddenly, at the speed of light, he grabbed her arm, wrapping it around his neck and put his arm under her legs.

" Hang on! ", he says.

She felt herself being lifted into the air. Her first instinct was to scream, her second was to get out of his grasp. She decided the first one was safer and screamed so loud she thought the whole world, whatever world she was in, could hear her. He clamped his hand over her mouth and she tried to rip it off but his hand was like steel. " Be Quiet! ", he yelled at her.

After he felt she wasn't going to scream anymore, ( which took a while), he took his hand off of her mouth and allowed her to speak.

" How are you doing that? ", she asked.

" Jetpack. ", he whispered, " Now be a bit more quiet! "

She wondered why but decided not to question him because he was ticked off enough already. She looked down and saw that they were flying over what she thought looked like a farm. She took a closer look and realized with horror that it was some type of crazy and terrifying boot camp.

Slaves were being whipped and forced to carry heavy rocks from one side to the other. On one side of a big gray building a child was being beat. She broke her stare when the boy announced they were at their destination. " What destination? ", she asked. He didn't even need to reply. As she looked down a second time, she found herself staring at a beautiful castle.

It looked like the sun itself with its doors golden and its walls silver. They descended downward and landed on a beautiful shining floor. They walked through the doors of the castle and- huh? Her room? " What- ", she started before he slammed the door closed behind her. She ran to try and force open the door but crashed into the wall instead as the door faded away. She looked around the room and noticed a door that hadn't been there before. She walked through and she was in her room again. " A loop? ", she muttered to herself.

She frantically runs through the door over and over again, but she always ended up in her room. She took deep breaths, calming herself, and scanned her room, looking for some other escape. Her window! She walked toward the stained glass, noticing that it had a tiny

fracture in it. She grabbed the chair beside her bed and got ready for sharp glass to sting her face. She pulled the chair beside her head, and willed the window to brace for impact.