What the heck!?

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Where am I? The last thing I remember is that crazy man sticking a needle into my neck...and the blacking out...Ohmigod! He drugged me and kidnapped me and he probably did something to me and oh my god will I ever get to leave this place I know I'm a major screw up but I had a decent job for a couple of months and I had even made a friend or two there and I wanted to see Kacchan again and catch up with him and Kiri!!! And another thing this mad did to me! Normally I can be calm and collected, but now I'm spiraling out of control! I thought that anxious little kid was dead! What is wrong with me!??!! 
"Nothing's wrong with you." I look around the room for whoever spoke. There's someone standing at the foot of the bed. Oh god I'm in a bed! Did he do something with me while I was unconscious? "No I didn't," he says. I realize it's the crazy man from the alley. Is he reading my mind? "No I'm not. You're just thinking out loud," he says. "Oh, uh um, who are you?" I ask, trying to regain my composure. "Todoroki or Shoto. But call me Todoroki," he says turning away from me and walking towards a door. "There are some clothes for you in the closet. Please dress and meet me in the hall." With that he closes the door and leaves me alone with my panicked thoughts. 

I slowly get out of the bed, breathing deeply as I try to collect myself. I notice a dresser at one end of the room with some clothes on it. But I'm not ready to get dressed yet. I still have to process. Looking around the room, I see it's actually very nice. The walls have wood paneling and the ceiling has that fancy molding stuff on it. Where the hell am I? I take a deep breath and walk over to the clothes on the dresser. I strip and pull them on. Black dress pants and a white button-up shirt. A black vest and a tie finish it off. This guy is really confusing me. Kidnapping and then playing dress-up? What the heck? I shove the tie into my back pocket. I never learned how to tie one. I walk towards the door the man went out of, but before I open it, I pause. I take a deep breath and try to calm the thoughts swirling around in my head. I can't let him make a fool fo me again. That dumbass kid and his mumbling and ignorance have to stop coming out. I am not him anymore. And with that I throw open the door and step outside. 


Sorry this is so short it just seemed like a good place to stop. Are you liking my story so far? I hope you are. Please keep reading, I'll be updating shortly. 

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