Day Seven. I smell and look gross. But I'm not so hungry anymore and even feel a little better. It seems like everyone is busy or there's something going on. I didn't dare ask this morning but I'm definitely curious.
Not long John comes in with something to say. I'm on the toilet when he comes in but I finish and get up quickly. "Okay, so this is how it's going to work. You're going to keep your mouth shut and just do what we say. Understand?! Step out of line and there will be consequences! Got it?"
I have look at him with shock and fear. I give my head a slight but noticeable nod. And John said, " Good now come on." He stands next to and points out the door. I don't know what's going on but I slowly walk towards the door. Once I walk through John is right behind me and jesters for me to walk down a certain direction. I don't know where in the world we're too but there aren't any windows to look out of.
John directs and stops me in front of another door. He opens it and I enter. I'm surprised to see its a bathroom. And then he said "you got a half an hour get yourself cleaned up. Everything's in that bag." He points towards a cloth bag and shuts the door leaving me inside. I take a quick look around. Sink, toilet, shower. All bare like it hasn't been used before. I get the bag and open it. There's a change of clothes similar to what I have on. A towel and soap with other hygiene products like toothpaste.
I take advantage of it and get a shower and clean myself up as John said. I don't mind following these instructions since they're in my favor. I shower, change and brush my teeth. There isn't a mirror there which is strange. No window ether. So it's still been a week since I was outside or saw daylight.
After I'm done I sit down on the floor and relax for a moment. I don't bother trying the door. I know it's either locked or someone's on the other side.
Soon enough it opens again but I'm not directed back to the same room as I had expected. I'm lead upstairs and around more corners and soon I'm standing in the middle of a busy room that has real windows. But before I can notice or enjoy anything a sack is over my head and I'm in chains again. I'm shaken by this sudden fast pace but I bite my tongue and don't make a sound. My risks are tied up behind my back again. But my feet are lead somewhere else. Then I feel them chain my feet to something and a seat belt going around me.
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Five's Fate
FanfictionI do not own Lorien Legacies, just my own ideas! This follows the idea Marina and John took Five prisoner after discovering his island. Five's fate, freedom, past and future come into play as he struggles to accept his position on the scale of comma...
