❪ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 ❫
Amara gets jolted awake by a slight push on her back. She groans on the metal floor and rolls over, looking up and seeing Boyd."What?" She groans
"Get up." He says sternly, not ripping his eyes off her.
"Why?"
Boyd doesn't hesitate to grab her arm and lift her small body off of the ground. He was surprised he could get her up that easily and she wasn't fighting back. If he was her, he would probably kill the person on the spot.
"Where are you taking me?" Amara says looking up at Boyd. His grip doesn't loosen as he guides her out of the cold room and into a nice hallway. Amara had to do a double take as she noticed a portrait of Boyd on the wall. He was in a red suit and there were flower petals falling around him. Cringe.
"To a new room." He says focusing on taking her to her new destination.
"Why?" She says
"I wouldn't question it if I were you."
After that statement Amara stayed quiet. She couldn't risk getting hurt in this situation. When they walked further down another hall, Amara realized they were in a huge house. Boyd lead her up a grand staircase and down a few more halls until he stopped in front of a door.
"This is your room." He says resting his hand on the doorknob. He opens the door to reveal a huge room with ginormous windows lining the walls and a huge bed in the center. There was a dresser parallel from the bed and an en-suite bathroom.
Boyd leads her inside and has her take a look around. "Wow" she whispers underneath her breath.
"Yea, it's big." He smirks after his comment. Amara rolls her eyes and walks over to the silk bed.
"Why such a big room?" She says feeling the sheets in between her fingertips.
"Darling, this is the smallest room in the whole house." He laughs, his eyes squeezed shut.
"But why a new room?"
Boyd hesitates before answering "Well, you didn't exactly answer my question, so.. you might be here for a while. I've decided to give you an upgrade." He says looking around the room.
"Thanks, I guess" she mumbles while looking out the window besides her. She noticed the huge house overlooked the city in the distance, and that they were most likely isolated on some kind of private land considering she doesn't see any other houses nearby.
"So" Boyd says clapping his hands, getting Amara's attention. "Breakfast is down stairs if you're hungry, and I would advise you to come down, we don't want you starving." He says with a chuckle.
Amara does her infamous eye roll and looks down at her clothes. "Well um.. Boyd? Can I get some new clothes?"
Boyd's head jerks up at her and he looks her up and down. He then looks off to the side and walks out the room.
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