Chapter 2.

46 3 0
                                    

I stood against the wall and looked up into the sky when suddenly a car with squealing tires stopped next to me. At first I thought the new party would come and pay no attention, but then men with masks got out and grabbed me. I could not react and was pulled into the car: "Hey!" I shouted, but then I got a blow on my head and was unconscious.

When I woke up, I had a bad headache. I groaned and tried to grab my head but my hands were tied behind my chair on my back and I could not move. I groaned and tried to free myself but I failed. At some point I gave up exhausted and left my head hanging when suddenly the door opened and two men came into the room. I was so exhausted that I had closed my eyes and had no strength left, "Is he really feeling well?" I heard one of the two men ask anxiously: "Of course he's fine!" said the other, grabbing my hair and pulling my head up to look me in the eye. I whimpered and opened my eyes, "See, he's fine, you do not have to worry, and besides, you're not worried about trapped ones!" If I had enough strength and I was fine I'd be the guy a purely carved.

Alone for his stupidity I would have beaten him and also for the fact that he held me captive: "What do you want from me?" My voice was so quiet that I barely understood myself: "We want nothing from you, but we have a little game for you! " said the man who had a firm grip on my hair: "A game?" I asked, looking them in the eyes: "Yes, a game, you will not like it, but that's the rules of the game: you join in or you die and your whole family will suffer! " I looked at the men in shock and had for a moment no answer: "Okay, what's the game?" I had zero desire to play along but I did not want anyone something happened: "You'll get told soon enough, but first you will spend some time here! " And so the men left the cellar room and disappeared. I was alone again and had no idea what was required of me. At some point I fell asleep and sank into a dreamless sleep. Now I sat there in a dark and cold cellar and did not know how to help myself. And so it happened that I fell into a deep sleep, in which I saw my friends in my dreams

Feelings by Brandon HorthWhere stories live. Discover now