A strange kidnapping

Chapter 2

"That's just great, you had to go and get us a hostage didn't you Shadow."

"She was listening into the conversation you were having down stairs, if I hadn't have caught her she most likely would have opened the door to see you. Then go to the town and get and angry mob. And do you honestly want that Faker?"

"Hey guys look, I think she's waking up." My brain fuddled around with the voices not being able to identify any of them with a face and that annoyed me.

My vision was still blurry and blotchy in places, in a short term I felt like I was hit bus with a marching band right behind it.

As my vision obviously wasn't co-operating yet I began to try and identify where I was with my other senses. The scent of the area smelt slightly piney so I knew I was in the woods still. I was leaning against a wall that was made out of planks of wood so that told me I was still in the holiday home.

I then noticed that there was a cloth tied loosely around my mouth and my hands had been tied behind my back with probably the same material.

"Is her face going to stay like that?" I shook my head hard and tried to clear my vision, I was a bit self conscious that I might look a little strange, but I wasn't sure why.

Slowly my vision began to work properly, and I could make out shapes. My heart pounded against my chest as I realised who the voices belonged to.

The one nearest to me had amazing amber eyes that were right in front of my face, which made me jump and hit my head on the wall. As I grimiest I made out some mane features that separated each of them uniquely. The one with amber eyes had shot backwards in surprise which gave me a better look at it.

Unlike the black and red one, this one had a white almost silver body with a lot more white fur on its chest than the other had. I also noticed it had five strange points sticking in different directions on its head making it look a little bit like a maple leaf. It was wearing white gloves that had strange circles on them that seemed to be glowing a faint light blue aura. Then I moved on to the others.

The next one I saw was completely red, and not as in just blushing, I mean completely crimson except for a weird upside-down moon shape on its chest, that was white. Instead of pointing up in strange directions this one had its, I guess hair, flat against its face in a style that made it look like dreadlocks. It also had strange pointy things coming out of its gloves and didn't seem to have fingers like the other two I had seen.

The next one I saw seemed to be face palming at the white ones shenanigans, it was blue all over except for a few peach patches. He had just plane gloves and probably (if strange talking multicoloured creatures was a normal thing) looked the most normal.

The next was the black and red one, he was glaring daggers at me from afar so I tried to ovoid eye contact with him.

And lastly there was the orange one. Out of all of them it seemed the youngest. It seemed to be covered in motor oil and was holding a spanner in its left hand, but the most noticeable thing was the fact that it had two fox tales! My eyes widened at the sight of all of them and I swallowed; Hard!

"Do...you...understand...me?" The blue one said slowly in long, drawn out phrases taking a few steps towards me and doing a few hand motions to match his words. I nodded slowly. The blue one grinned seeming pleased that he was able to communicate.

"Good," Said the black and red one, walking forward and harshly pulling the material off my face, "Now who are you and what are you doing here?" He practically yelled.

"Shadow, please stop. Your going to scare her!" The white one spoke up, having pulled himself off the floor.

"That's the point." He growled back making the white one cower slightly, "Now I wont ask again, who are you and what are you doing here?" His voice was slightly quieter but still had all of the menace the first one had.