Alyssa's P.O.V.
"Hello? Wake up!" I heard a voice say.
"What was her name again?" Another one asked.
"I think it was Allison" I heard the first voice say.
"Allison! Allison wake up!" I heard as my body was shaking.
"My name...is Alyssa," I said slowly said as I opened my eyes.
"Oh whoops. Well Uhm, we aren't the best with names." Axel said.
I looked around and noticed I wasn't in my sleeping position anymore I was sitting up with my seatbelt on. I still had my pillow and blanket around me.
"What's going on?" I asked starting to panic a bit.
"We are here," Jackson told me with a smile. I looked out through the window and we were already landed with cars outside probably waiting for us.
"You are a very heavy sleeper," Axel said as he started unbuckling my seat belt. I flinched away and looked at Jackson.
"How long will I be staying here?" I asked him.
"We don't know yet. It could be hours, days, weeks, maybe months" he said. My eyes widened at the fact that I could be staying here for months. Will I be able to see my family again? Will I ever be able to go home?
"Come on let's go," Jackson said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me up.
When he pushed me a bit to start walking I lost my balance. He grabbed me with both his arms so I wouldn't fall. Once we were at the front of the jet the stairs were starting to go down. I looked back at the jet and hoping that one day I could come back on it. It was absolutely amazing and seemed almost too good to be true. Once the stairs came to a halt we started going down. We walked toward a matte black range rover that was parked near the jet. They pushed me inside the car and they got in the front and we started driving.
"Where are we going?" I asked them
"What did I say about the questions sweetheart?" Axel said and smiled at me.
I stayed quiet as the car quickly and quietly got out of the airport. It was really dark here in London I'm guessing it's really early in the morning since we left America pretty late. We drove through the dark London streets and passed a lot of shops and restaurants that were still closed. Did they need me for something? Why would they take only me? Why would they treat me so nice? Was I going to get killed so they just made my last few moments nice? Is this the end of me? Was I never going to get married or have kids and a big house? I do ask a lot of questions. I was starting to feel sleepy again. Why? I just slept for hours on a jet and I was starting to feel tired again. I was so into my thoughts until I saw the house we were approaching.
My jaw dropped at the site of it. It was huge! It was beautiful. We drove up to the long driveway and the first thing I noticed from the house was the big pool in the front and the two long staircases going up into the second floor of the house. The house looked like it was about three floors tall. It looked like a castle/modern mansion. It had lots of big windows where you could see the light peeking through some of the rooms. The pool also had lights as well for the driveway. If I was allowed to walk free in this mansion I would for sure get lost. We also had a big house and I have been to a couple of mansions but none of them looked like this. It was surrounded by lots of trees which made it look like it was the only house around here. The car came to a halt and I looked at the two men. They were both getting out and my door swung open again. I got pulled out just like before getting on the Jet. I looked up to see it was Jackson pulling me closer to the house. We passed a lot of men that looked like they were standing as guards. Most of them had guns and a lot of them were staring at me as we walked passed them. We got to the entrance of the house and Axel put his finger up to a screen that scanned it. The doors opened and my jaw dropped once again when we stepped inside.
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