Distanced

12~ Johan Green

I woke up feeling my head hurt and dizzy. I got myself into a sitting position and noticed that wasn't in mine neither was I in Revekka's room, let me not even mention my parents room! I examined the nicely decorated room, it had a light grey built in wardrobe a few centimeters away from my right side, a white metallic neatly stacked desk with a cream white and black polka dotted rolly chair and a black book shelf that was stacked with loads of books and board games in a uniform way. On my left was a mirror with a dark brown frame around it Which wasn't far from where I was and I noticed an artwork around the window frame that was above the dark brown nightlight stand and a heart that was stuck on the tinted windowpane. My eyes averted to the metal door that had several bolts screwed on it, then realisation peeked in and I now knew that I have been kidnapped. I jumped off of the three quarter bed and went to the tinted window, when I tried looking outside to see if I might recognize my surroundings, I couldn't see anything and by anything I mean anything, it was all blurry, and there was no way you could break or open the window, it also just like the metal door had bolts on the the edges. I ran to the metal bolted door hyperventilating and started banging and banging until my hands turned red and became hot and sore. 'im stuck in a room, I can't get out. No one can help me! I'm kidnapped. I'm kidnapped. I'm kidnapped. I'm kidnapped' I kept chanting in my head whilst pacing up and down the room. I heard the metal bolt door being unlocked, I gathered all my strength and confidence to fight this idiotic psycho person who thinks kidnapping people is fun and games. The door jolted open and the most shocking thing happened that nearly got me into a heart attack. The idiotic psycho was Shambrea! Out of all people my best friend Shambrea was the one who most probably kidnapped me? I asked myself. A evil smile creeped onto her mouth and her eyes looked at me viciously as if she's going to pounce onto me at any given moment. She walked in making hissing sounds which creeped me out whilst grasping a knife in her hand, I backed away until I hit the wall. 'darn it' I mentally said to myself. Honestly if this is a freaking dream may I have the permission to wake up immediately please? I pinched myself and it hurt bad, so now I know I not dreaming great. " What's wrong Mannette?", Shambrea said with her devilish face smirking, I tried screaming and shouting but nothing came out, it was as if someone had instantly pulled my vocal chords out of its place. She asked me again taking a step closer until she was up close to me. She placed the knife on my neck which was flipping cold and it sent shivers down my spine, "why do you wanna kkkkill me shambrea?" I said to her feeling surprised that my vocal chords we're back at their rightful place, she pressed her lips into a thin lined and grasped my wrist forcefully and without warning she sliced open my wrist, and did the same to the other. She examined my horrified reaction and left me in pain and confusion. What was wrong with her, is she going through something? I asked mostly to nobody. I watched her as she disappeared to the other side of the metal bolt door and next think I know, the door was being locked. I fell onto the ground feeling agonized holding onto my bloody wrists that were staining my pajamas. I let out a scream hoping the pain would go away and everything would go back to how they were. I let out another loud scream and another after that followed by another until my throat started aching. Tears streamed down my face making my cheeks burn from the raging anger and hurt in me. My throat hitched not giving my respiratory system to do its job. I looked down to my wrists and was met with a puddle of red crimson liquid that covered my clothing. I cried some more not knowing what to do. I missed my mom, my sister and my dad. I had to somehow get out of here before my mom starts looking for me. I stood up feeling light headed and weak, every step I took made me crouch until I fell onto the floor lying lifeless. I'd finally gained my conscience and felt my body being lifted up by someone, I didn't want to open my eyes for various reasons such as startling the person or getting killed for being conscience again. I was placed on the comfy bed and wrapped in blankets all cozy. You know that uncomfortable moment when you can feel eyes on you? Well  that's how I felt at the moment, as if someone was looking at me intensively probably trying to freak me out to the point where I'll gain consciousness again which I already have. Not being able to hold myself I opened my eyes slightly so if there is a person I wouldn't startle them or anything. When I saw who was infront of me I nearly jumped off of the bed, it was some some tough, scary looking male figure who had a scars running down his face all the way down. He wore black and had a tattoo on his left arm which looked very interesting it had a word written on it "Troubled Humans☠ Be Ware🔪" yeah and was surrounded by skulls and different weapons. He looked at me intensively with his fists clenched. I didn't know what to do but just stare back at this horried figure. His entire body was tensed and his eyes held nothing but mystery and darkness. I swallowed nervously feeling very uncomfortable. "Your food is on the desk, you best eat it now before it gets cold. Once you're done I'll come fetch you so you can get yourself cleaned. Understand?" He told me in a demanding tone, I just nodded and got out of bed and headed straight to where my food is supposed to be. He watched me eat the food that was infront of, which I must say is a  delicious English breakfast. I felt guilty eating the food whilst he stared at me angrily, so I offered him some of my bacon bit he denied it. When I was finished he blind folded me and led me out of the room to where I'm assuming the bathroom which I was right. When he took of my blind fold I was met with a metal bathroom! It was like bolted metal everywhere, including the shower door, bath tub, toilet and basin. I was very shocked. "You can decide if you want to shower or take a bath, your cloths are on the toilet seat, including all your toiletries. You've got 15 minutes to get yourself cleaned." With that he left the cold metal bathroom and locked it. I was now left all by myself looking into the mirror that was above the basin. I stayed in that position for about two minutes thinking how I got myself in here and how my family is doing at the moment. I'd decided to shower that take a bath. I got into the shower and opened the tap and to my shower. Straight after that I went onto brushing my teeth, lotioning my body and hair then insert my clothing. Once done I waited for the man to come get. After minutes of waiting he opened the metal door, blind folded me once again and lead me to my room. When I'd reach my room he took of the blind fold and gave me a sympathetic smile and left locking the bolt door leaving me alone. I went to the mirror to check out the outfit since I hadn't payed attention to it in the metal bathroom. I looked into the mirror and stared at the white pants, top and shoes. It did not look great that I'm tell you, but at least Shambrea is decent enough to feed and clothe me. I went to the study I saw a note.
Dear beloved friend
I know that you must be traumatized and confused to why you're here and why I'd Sliced your wrist, but you'll get to know that at a later stage. As for now you can enjoy your new room and all the selected books and board games. I still love you, and I'm kind of sorry but okay.... Enjoy!💮
    -Shambrea