I opened my eyes to find myself in... no. No. God no. I was in a dark room apart of Agent Olivia's office. So my theory was right... My agent was behind this all along! It was scary to know, but not that surprising. She did seem kind of fishy all the time...
I felt stinging and pain in my right leg. I forgot that I had got shot, but typically if this happened in a movie, the victim would wake up in a hospital, but for me it was the opposite. I woke up tied down to hard brick in a room that belonged to someone whom I thought I could trust. I was wrong.
"I see, you've just woken up." Agent Olivia said to me, walking in the room slowly.
I twitched a bit and attempted to rip out of these rope things, but that just hurt me even more. In my mind I wondered all sorts of things right now such as... where is Selina? Why does Olivia hate me so much and...oh my gosh... I remembered the time she kidnapped me and Selina and I found it strange how she already knew our names and everything about us... she really was a stalking ass creep!
"Olivia, you're sick." I said with my voice trembling a little, which exposed my fright for her.
"No, babe, you kinda are the one who's been shot up and in pain—you're the one who's sick right now." she replied to me, chuckling and walking even closer to me.
I rolled my eyes at her. She took it literally on purpose of course. But she knew what I meant. She knew that I meant that she is sick as in psychotic sick. Honestly though, she needed to get mental help, a.s.a.p.
"Olivia, why are you doing this?" I said, sighing. I just wanted to know the truth.
She grabbed a pair of dirty socks from a hamper bin in the room, and then shoved it into my mouth. I felt like throwing up! I tasted disgusting dirt and cloth in my mouth! Ew! This is exactly what they do in the movies! Am I in a movie?
"You don't need to talk to me anymore, darling." she replied with a fake smile on her face.
I tried spitting out the sock, but it was really hard to especially with my hands tied down. I tried even harder and finally, the sock flew all the way across the room and hit the wall, bouncing back and onto Olivia's hair. I tried to stop myself from laughing, but I was laughing so hard I'd get myself in trouble! It was hilarious!
Olivia turned around to me while breathing like a monster, and yelled madly to me,"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
My ears hurt from her. She screamed loudly. Suddenly, the door to this room broke down and a security guard walked in. I recognized this security guard from when we got kidnapped and I saw him here. Hopefully he wouldn't kill me...
The security guard punched Olivia's stomach so many times with a big glass blade. I was shocked. Why was he trying to kill her? He worked for her! And it was very hard to watch this so I closed my eyes. A twelve year old shouldn't be exposed to all this...
After Olivia fell down onto the floor, the security guard came running to me and cut all the ties on me with his blade that now had Olivia's blood on it. Then he scooped me up into his arms without a word and used a secret exit.
Everything went blank and before I knew it, I woke up and heard the sounds of beep beep, beep beep, beep beep. I was definitely in a hospital now... I just still couldn't believe that the security guard would do this to me—help me when I thought he was on Olivia's side.
I finally opened my eyes and blinked a few times, which revealed a large blue and white hospital room with a couple of nurses and a doctor. When I turned my head a little, I also noticed the security guard sitting down on the chair. He was staying with me all along. This has to be a trick. Right?
"She's awake, Donathon!" Nurse Esmeralda exclaimed to the doctor who had a clipboard in his hands.
The other nurse turned to leave the room after whispering something into Nurse Esmeralda's ear, which I thought was pretty odd.
"Ah, that's great." Doctor Don said with a smile and walked to the side of my bed. "How are you feeling, sweetheart?"
My head was throbbing now, while my right leg was aching now from getting shot. I sighed. Why did I have to get shot?
"I have a headache and my right leg is aching, too." I replied calmly.
"Alright, well, we have got to take the bullet out of your leg, or you will get an infection." the doctor told me and I gasped.
I was scared to get a bullet out! It's gonna hurt! No. No. PLEASE NO! I screamed and the doctor told me to quiet down.
The doctor then turned around and looked at the security guard sitting down there. "Are you both family?"
The security guard and I exchanged scared glances. I didn't know if he was going to make up an excuse or not, cause that would surely lead to a lot of trouble. I kind of wanted to contact my parents about this, but at the same time I didn't want them to see me like this.
"Uh...no, but I'm the one who saved her." the security guard explained.
"Okay, well if you want to have a short chat, do it right now and then I will perform the surgery on her." Doctor Donathon said and left the room, so did Nurse Esmeralda.
"What's your name and why did you rescue me?" I said immediately full of curiosity.
He sighed and said,"My name is Dylan Roger. I know I should've told you this before, but I'm actually your uncle, and it's alright if you don't believe me, but I really am. The reason I didn't tell him we are related is because if anybody finds out I'm back in town, I'm done. And I saved you because you're family."
Taking all this in was so hard. He was my uncle? Then how come my parents didn't tell me I had an uncle named Dylan? This doesn't make sense... But I did believe him because, honestly, he did look pretty similar to one of my parents—my dad. He had to be my dad's brother!
"My parents never told me about you, but I assume you're my dad's brother?" I asked him.
He nodded. "How did you know?"
That's when our conversation got interrupted by loud shooting noises coming from outside.
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Dream Gone Wrong
Teen FictionDream Gone Wrong ---------- Ailea Monnedy is a twelve year old girl with the dream of acting. One day Ailea and her friend, Selina, Get kidnapped by the agent of their favorite actors-On My Block. And they get to help with the show WHILE acting and...