hells chambers

chapter 2

 He didn’t answer. I tried pulling away but his grip was too tight. “Ow! Isaac you’re hurting me!!!!” I told him. That made him loosen his grip. “Please just trust me.” He pleaded while looking straight at me. I felt like I had too. I got into his camero. We drove for about twenty minutes in till we got out of town.

 “Can you now please tell me where we are going??” I asked a little pissed off. He sighed. “Just a little longer. Okay?” Isaac asked while looking at me with one eyebrow cocked up. “Okay.” I pouted. I quickly regretted that as he laughed at my childish ways. I didn’t want to look like some spoiled brat. “Um... Can I turn on the radio?’ I asked Isaac trying to get his mind off of what just happened. “Oh. Sure.” He agreed. I turned on the radio and eye of the tiger came blaring out of his speakers. I started singing along to the song. Totally forgetting that Isaac was sitting right next to me. Right after the song I heard some snickering and remembered that Isaac was sitting next to me. “Shut up!!!” I said way over embarrassed. “No. you’re a good singer. Really.” He told me which made me blush. “Well thanks. I guess.” I thanked him trying to be subtle.

 Then the car came to a stop. I looked out the window and saw that we were in the middle of nowhere. “Where are we?” I asked while turning to look at him. He didn’t answer. He just got out of the car. I followed him because my curiosity got to the best of me. He walked about five feet before he turned towards me with an icy look that made me take a step back. “what is it Isaac?’ I asked a little scared. “You have to leave me alone from now on.” He said in a harsh tone. I stared at him in disbelief. “Wait What?!?! Why??” I asked him while still in shock from his change of tone. “I said stay away from me.” And with what he just said he turned away from me. I just stood there dumb founded. I couldn’t believe the way he just treated me. A minute ago we were laughing and talking and now it’s like he’s a whole different person. I didn’t know whether to go up to him and try to talk to him or just leave.

“Look. I just don’t want you to get hurt.” Isaac told me, breaking the awkward silence while still not looking at me. What is he talking about?? I thought to myself. “What are you talking about?? Get hurt from what?” I asked utterly confused. “From me….” He whispered so I could just barely hear him. “How would you hurt me?” I asked teasing him. There is no way he could hurt me I thought while thinking of all the ways I’ve been hurt.  First when I was four my father went missing. And no I don’t mean he just left me and my mum. He just vanished. He went to work one day and never returned. “Are you alright?” Isaac asked worriedly, which made me snap back to reality. I hadn’t noticed that there were tears running down my face.