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I step of the plane in Australia. A place I've never been before and probably won't want to come again, the heat is burning me alive.

"Miss you can have a nap before you get to filming." Amy says quickly walking to our rental car.

I sit in the back seat and look out the window at the new scenery. The ocean is not far out of my eyesight. The waves crashing against the beach lull me to sleep.

I'm waken up being violently shaken. My eyes snap open to meet with a shady figure. I can't tell anything about the figure, not even where the eyes would even be.

I'm in my hotel room now and I can't breathe or move. I can tell the figure is smiling at me, taunting me with its free movements.

"You are trapped. Trapped in my world. As my puppet eternally." The figure chuckles lowly.

I try to scream for help and move under the arms holding me down, but my voice can't make it out of my mouth and my movements are minimal and strained.

The figure laughs at my feeble attempts at getting away from its grasp. A gaping mouth forms from the darkness.

"Nobody can save you princess. Your mine forever." The voice sounds less demonic and more familiar. I freak out at the familiarity.

"L-let m-me go" my voice weak. At my words the figure whisps into the shadows of the hotel room, all my movements return and my left arm flings to my right side suddenly.

"Miss are you awake?" A soft rapping of the door follows.

"Yes I'm awake Amy." My voice shaky from the adrenaline rushing through my veins.

"We need to get you dressed and ready for your filming and dinner." Amy bursts into the room and changes my clothes.

"Dinner?" I question pulling my shirt on.

"Oh! Paul has plans for you to have dinner tonight at a restaurant." Amy has a smile that tells that something is happening.

"Is he trying to get me to date another actor again?" A sigh escapes my lips.

"Yes miss. He thinks it will be good for your publicity." Amy starts curling my hair, even though it will be recurled within two hours.

"I'm not dating anyone. I don't need more publicity or drama following me."

"I'm sorry but you know it's not your choice ." Amy kisses my forehead, as she does being my mother figure.

"I know Amy... I'll see if he's worth my time." I internally groan at the thought of me dating someone.

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