What He Thinks I've Done

Chapter Five

Tine

My eyes were still close when I felt the whole world shaking or... was it just my bed?

I opened my eyes to the blinding light of the sun and immediately got greeted by a headache. I groaned and tried to over my face with an arm but I couldn't move them properly. I looked at my hands with my eyes half-closed and I realized that my wrists were tied. I didn't sink in. I tried setting them apart but they wouldn't budge.

That was when I panicked. I sat up quickly tagging with the handcuffs but they held. My ankles ,  I realized were also in handcuffs. I looked around me and then it kicked to me that I wasn't in my room. I was in a car and someone was driving. My heart stopped beating. 

The guy looked at me through the mirror.

"You're awake." My eyes widened. This is just a dream.

"Why.am.I.here?" I asked, trying to conceal the panic in my voice.

"I'm taking you somewhere." He answered.

"Why and where?"

"Someone else was also after you and they almost got you last night. I'm going to take you to Germany and you'll have to explain everything to the agency, you have no other choice."

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"You cannot fool anyone of us. Now shut up and get dressed." He commanded. I glanced at my body and saw nothing else but a jacket and my panties. I knew I was blushing. I was going to cry but I tried hard not to.

God, I have no idea what's happening.

"My clothes." I demanded.

"What?" He asked, glancing at me.

"I said my clothes." 

"Oh. Under the seat." I reached out struggling. I managed to get a shirt and pants underneath but they were a guy's clothes. This would do.

"You need to take these handcuffs off me."

"I can only remove the one on your ankles." I rolled my eyes. 

"Why am I in handcuffs anyway? I don't remember committing a crime.

"You were trained really well, weren't you?" He stopped the car and turned to me from the driver's seat. My eyes widened impossibly when I saw his face. I recognized him, he attended our school.

"You." I blurted out, not a question. He raised an eyebrow but continued removing the handcuffs off my ankles.