Part 10 - Something Is Wrong

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Ali's POV
Hearing the soft sound of the wind and birds from outside woke me up in a bight mood. Sitting up in my bed I stretched and glanced outside.

Watching the tall grass dance in the wind was calming to watch. I sat in bed a little longer before I pushed myself out of bed and shuffled through my closet looking for an outfit. I grabbed a red tank-top with black leggings.

I just need my...shoes... I sighed as realization hit me. That stupid man took them! I pushed the thought away not wanting the shoes back. The sensation of his unwanted soft touches came back causing me to shiver.

Flashes of last night came to mind. You know what. He can keep them. I opened my door and walked into Brandons. He wasn't in bed so I assumed he was down the stairs watching TV or something.

His room was a mess with things cluttering his floor. The air was filled with a mix of cedar musk and Axe Body Spray. I wrinkled my noise at the smell and looked through his closet. He isn't going to be wearing these for a while. I thought and grabbed his small leather boots he wore when he was 15. I giggled as I remembered 15 year old Brandon.

"Dad! I don't want to wear dress shoes!" 15 year old Brandon complained as Doc fixed his hair and laid a pair of nice shoes on the kitchen floor next to them.

"What are you going to wear then?!" Doc threw his hands up into the air frustrated and left the room.

I watched as Brandon smiled evilly and ran up stairs. He soon returned with a pair of brand new combat boots in hand.

"You can't wear those too an interview!" Doc yelled from the living room.

"Watch me old man!" Brandon yelled back with a playful tone as he shut the front door behind him.

I giggled as the memorie ended and remembering how frustrated Doc was at Brandon.

Rummaging around in his closet a little longer I found his leather jacket with his favorite logo I designed for him. It was three gears varying in size and over lapped each other. He loved the logo so much, he even put it on his motorcycle.

I put the jacket on as a mischievous smile came over me. I wonder how long its going to take him until he realizes its gone. I snuck out of his room and walked down stairs stopping in my tracks at the bottom step. I looked around the room as my emotions dissipated from my face.

All of the lights are off and nothing is broken... Something is wrong. I thought and quickly hid around the corner listening for anything. I heard nothing. Maybe I'm just over exaggerating. I thought and cautiously walked around the main floor looking to see anything out of place.

I checked under the kitchen table and saw a blue feather. Standing back up I examined the feather in hand. It was long and a dark blue.

"I see your awake." I jumped and turned around really quickly with a yelp. It was the tall man that kidnapped me.

"How?..." I said with a quivering voice as my body shook nervously. There were white dots in the sea of black behind the mans mask that flickered making me even more nervous. The bright white lights stopped flickering and became a solid color as he leaned over so we were eye level.

"I need you to unlock a door." He said and stood up to his full hight.

"You want me to do what?!" I asked confused. All of the fear I had for his left me as he walked over to the basement door and pointed at the key pad. I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen looking for food.

"You pathetic human girl! Open the door!" He yelled as I opened the fridge and noticed the light bulb was unscrewed a little. I screwed it back in and closed the fridge. I turned around and saw he was right behind me.

"Your the one who cant open the door." I said as a comeback to his comment and smiled as I saw his white eyes flicker angrily. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me over to the door.

"Open it or I'll drug you again!" He said and I felt his grip grow tighter. If I stood there any longer he would have broke my wrist. I pulled my wrist from his grip and furrowed my eye brows.

"Fine, but I'm going with you." I said and smiled at him. He grumbled, but agreed to it clearly irritated with me. I typed in the code and opened the door. His eyes stopped flickering as he ducked under the doorway and into the stair case. I followed behind him, but when we came to the bottom there was nothing.

He walked up to a machine and pressed a button. A loud crack sound came from it and a bright light filled the room. A great gust of wind swirled around me. A sharp stinging pain filled my body.

The pain grew stronger and stronger until the pain grew so much it felt like my body was being torn apart and put back together. I screamed from the pain and grabbed at the closest thing trying not to fall over. I couldn't find anything because my eyes were shut from the pain.

A hand grabbed my arm and held me up before I lost consciousness.

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