Strong Enough

Door to Nowhere

This room was too perfect. The only thing missing were the books! I mean, what are the chances of having almost everthing that I love and favoratize, in the same room of the place that Radames kidnapped me to? Well, maybe not kidnapped. More like dragged. He's way to nice to be a kidnapper...Right? I mean, a kidnapper should...well kidnap you. Then lock you in a closet or something and starve you to death while laughing evily. Or something like that.

Did I say all of that out loud?

My cheeks burned in embarrassment. Oh my gosh. I need to get control over that. Why do I have amazing magical power hoojingy episodes, but I can't keep my mouth shut?

"Are you done eating?" he asked.

He walked over without waiting for a reply, and threw away my plate. "Good, now let's go," he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the chair with surprising force, yanking me out of the fairytale-like-room and down those barren hallways again.

I stared at him, open mouthed. Did he seriously just yank me out of that paradise? Yank me? Stupid boy and his stupid habits.

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I was dancing around in 'my room', listening to music and cleaning like I always do when i'm bored. I know, weird hobby right? I just couldn't sit still and stare off into space or anything. Well, call me ADD.

I stared around the room. I had nothing left to clean, no sibling to bother, no books to read (somehow my beloved collection of about 300 books disapeared), and no chocolate.

I sighed, sitting down on my bed in a miserably bored heap.

After Radames dragged me away from my paradise, he brought me to my room and told me to," Stay here, and do not come out under any circumstances until I come back." There were red lights flashing all over the place, but no sirens. And the people were walking around calmly, so I figured there wasn't anything too bad going on.

There was a knock on my door.

I jumped up and raced to it, glad that something was happening in my dumb boring life. I opened the door.

I stared at the person standing there.

"Who are you? I mean, do I know you? 'Cause I know that Radames introduced me to a whole bunch of people, but I don't remember any of those people because I have problems paying attention to that kind of stuff. I mean, names and faces. Well, not neccesarily faces. I can remember those, just not the names that go with the faces."

She chuckled, muttered, "Come with me," and started walking.

I noticed we were in a different room than we were in the last time I walked out of my room, and that the girl didn't take me by the elbow and drag me out here. Well, this is a pleasant change of non-dragedness. Wait, maybe that means that only Radames does that! Yay! I'm not stuck in some weird place with a bunch of people who like to drag around innocent confused girls!

Except for the fact that she was talking, not bothering to check that I was next to her, and was way ahead of me because of her abnormally-long-for-a-girl legs. 

Stupid shortness.

"...so the place changes alot according to where people need to be," she finished, glancing at me and probably just now realizing that I only heard part of her explanation. And that I was panting like a dog who just had a heart attack.

"I'm sorry, what?" I gasped, gripping my side. I am waaayyy too out of shape for walking this fast.

She just smirked a  bit and arched her eyebrow.