Lost in you

Lagwana tribe

They walk me into a narrow hallway filled with more paintings. I look to my right and the girl with the unique eyes is there. This time there's a katana sword hanging from her back. The painting is so mesmerizing I couldn't look away. The girl starts moving, it looks like she's fighting with the shadow in the background. In one swift move the girl prevails, the warriors come a cheer her on but out of nowhere someone strikes her in the heart. I start seeing black spots until my whole vision is a pair of black.

I wake up once again to the smell of hospital disinfectant. The room was no more light, it was lowered to a dark light setting. I was not by myself, I can hear the sounds of moaning in the other room. My eyes feeling heavier and heavier I fall into the depths of my own dreams.

I analyze the setting of the place and look at my own skin to find out it's a dream. There's a girl in the trees, staring at me. As I face the girl she starts to run with uncertain speed, speed haven't even seen before. I climb up the trees and follow her, she trips over her own two feet. I finally catch up to her, I watch as she struggles to get up. I tackle her back down and make her face me.

"Why do I keep seeing you everywhere!" I yell

"You extra ordinary, your not like the rest, you are like me. You have the spirit of lagwana" She has a very calming soothed voice, like angels to a harp.

"What is lagwana?" I ask

"It's a tribe your originally from, you see your dad stole you from us, your mom and your sister, he was a very bad man and he had to go" she says her voice now getting intense

"What do you mean he had to go? What does my mom have to do with this? Answer me!" I say frantically

I wake up from my deep slumber clenching the hospital bed sheets, I sit up hurriedly trying to process what had happened.

"Her heart rate is sky rocketing, calm her down!" The doctor says. The monitor starts beeping crazily as the doctor tries to figure out what is going on. I start to hyperventilate, I start struggling to breathe. as I lay back down I see Nicholas hovering over me yelling at the doctor. The doctor hands him something and Nicholas injects it into my arm. My vision starts getting blurry But then to a light blue.

The sounds of crackling fire being poked illuminating the room.  The flourishing creaks of there bed making noise. A guy at the door way staring at me starts to smile. How long was he there ? his blue eyes sparkling at me twinkling in the fire light. He steps to the fire and pokes it more. 

"Did you sleep well?" he asks 

"I guess.." I quickly add " how long was I out for?" 

"about a week" he says casually, A week?? considering the bed feels softer than the hospital beds I'm not surprised  . A dog comes running into the left opened door and jumps on the bed. wagging its tail, it jumps onto me licking me. 

"Thats max, he doesn't really like any body, except me, of course. "

"can you tell where I am"

"Not really, you see you weren't really supposed to be there when your father was, you know." he says making a killed gesture. "we were suppose to bring you here and show you the way, and what you are, but we were told you were going to a party with -ah what's her name- Kiki yea her."

"I was but then- oh shit Kiki!, can I use your phone? I totally forgot about her " 

"sorry, we can't risk you calling the cops on us. You are basically stuck here with us until you come to terms with what you are and how your importance can impact everyones lives" he says

"Well what is she going to do when she walks into my house and finds my good for nothing father on the floor, my place trashed and me missing? I ask now getting off of the bed. As soon as  I got off the bed a wave of pain spread across my head like a ocean of knives. I lose my balance a little and the boy comes and rushes to me.

"you need to take it easy for a couple of minutes, you guys heal fast but not that fast." he says moving me back to the bed. I notice he doesn't shoes on.. This could be my chance to get out of this hell hole and tell the cops.

 I step on his foot as hard as I can and elbow his stomach. while he grunts in paint sprint the door  I made it to the door knob but something- someones hands pull my foot back sending me flying to the floor. He straddles himself on top of me pinning my arms down, forgetting my feet I kick my feet up hitting his private area, but he doesn't move an inch. instead of it hurting him it ended up hurting me. It's like his balls are made out of metal. 

"Get off of me!, get off of me!" I yell. kicking my feet like a mad woman. His face blankly looking at me. His jaw twitching uncontrollably, which might mean he is lacking sleep or he's under stress. his eyes has dark circled eye bags which aren't very noticeable.  

"Are you done yet?" he says pulling me out of my thoughts "you know you got skills, you can use that on the enemy instead of us... c'mon i'll show you your room" Honestly im a bit skeptical about going with him and looking at him he doesn't really look like a murderer, but the good guys always look like murderers.