Daughter Of Chaos

CHAPTER 32: Drugged

I went to the fridge and got a bottle of water then I was on my way, my laces became untied so I placed my bottle on the ground and tied them, so that I don't fall. I stood up and began running, it was actually fun running around the forest trees. I let my hair flow behind me as I ran as fast as I could, today I was only going to do one round then go to sleep. "Hey wait!" Someone called from behind and I stopped to see who it was.

Antonio, "Natasha wait, you left your bottle at camp." He said breathless, "Thank you, have you been following me this whole time?" I questioned with creased eyebrows as I took my blue bottle from him, "Yeah, you are quite fast, I lost you for a few minutes then I found you again." He said breathlessly, "Okay, thank you again. You really did not have to." I said then began running away from him, even though he was nice enough to give me my bottle, I still did not like him, let alone being around him.

I ran for a few miles then I was thirsty, I guess I really needed the bottle, I uncapped it and drank half the bottle of water. Once my thirst was quenched I continued with my running, it was a long way to go and I would not be surprised if I was only halfway. After a while I began to slow down and my head became heavy. I leaned on a tree for balance and sat down. Maybe it was because the energy drink was finally out of my system and I needed sleep.

I took a few sips of water, maybe I would gain enough strength to continue and return to the cabin and rest. I don't know why, but the water just made me feel worse, my head began to spin, "Jack." I whispered, as everything around me became a bit blurry. "Aren't you you pretty?" I heard a voice ask, but the person was too far away for me to see, but the voice was familiar.

I stood up abruptly and tried to recognise the person's face but my vision was too blurry for me too see the person's face. On internal instinct I began backing away from the person, I made a swoosh turn and began running. My hand was pulled from behind and twisted, the person pushed my back onto a tree and held my hand firmly behind my back. I tried to set myself free from the person's grip but he just held me tighter and twisted my arm more, making me wince and tears fell from my eyes.

The person slid his fingers from my cheek to my chest, "All I need from you is one passionate kiss and then maybe in the future, you and I.... You know the rest." The voice said. Antonio, it was his voice. "W-what? No." I breathed, "Jack." I tried to call out to my brother but I knew my voice was too low for him to here me from such a distance. He was sleeping and had toned down his hearing a bit. "Jack." I tried to be a little louder but it was softer than the last time.

"Go away, somebody please help me, please." I breathed, "Cute, but yet pathetic, nobody will hear you from here." He breathed into my ear, I so badly want to shove him away but I could not lift either of my hands. He cupped my cheek and I was not able to do anything about it, I felt his hand slowly wrap around my waist, and I had never been more sick. He pulled me closer to him but I managed to keep the distance between us, the only thing that stopped me from dropping to the floor was his hold over me. "What do you think you are doing?" An angered voice asked and I felt Antonio jump away from me and I leaned on the tree behind me and sat down.

"Jack, is that you?" I breathed, the person did not answer, "I see you have adapted your father's gene." The man snarled, "I- I was just trying to help her, I found her like this." Antonio lied, "He's lying, he put something in my water." I whispered, I heard someone receive a slap, "You dare lie?" The the angered person asked, "You will get punished for this." The man said.

I felt my body being lifted up swiftly and gently, "Don't try to run away, you will just make things worse for yourself, cause if I find you, I know I won't leave you as good looking as you are?" He warned in a deadly voice. "Jack is that you, sorry, I am not able to recognise your voice, everything just seems so far away." I said weakly, "No, it's not Jack." The person answered and I tensed, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." The person said calmly, "It's me, Aether. Have you never been taught by your mother not to accept drinks from boys like him?" Lord Aether asked, I suddenly began thinking about my mom.