Anonymous: Hacker

Chapter 2: The House

Previously: Finally, after some thinking, I click on the link. It brought up another page, leading me to a new tab that showed many things. And what I found, was astonishing.

I felt dizzy. So many things were being processed through my mind. Questions wanting to be answered. My heart was racing. What if I just clicked was a grabify link and they want my ip address- Y/n,  stop overthinking. Just look.

I came to a realization that I had closed my eyes. Opening them once again, the Anonymous symbol stood at the corner of the page. Other resourceful links danced around the page. Information popped up when I clicked on a link for government files.

It was the rules of martial law.

(Time skip, all Y/n did was look through all the links)

After going through so many links, I felt exhausted. A headache pounded into my head. I should go take a Tylenol. That would help.

Groggily moving to the kitchen to take one Tylenol, I stumbled upon someone in my living room. They had broad shoulders, dark hair, and a suit on. The tv was on, which is where they were facing.

Realization hit when I couldn't find my dog anywhere.

"Are you looking for your dog?"

The voice echoed off the walls. Silence followed their words, leaving me clueless.

"Yes, who are you, where is she, and why are you here?" I asked, taking a cautious step forward. The hands were in their pant pockets, giving me the idea that they had gloves on.

"I can only answer two of the three questions you asked. Where Bella is, she is at the place you will be staying, and why I am here, which is to accompany you to your new home." The man turned around to show me that he was wearing a Guy Fawkes mask. His voice was deep, probably because he had a voice over machine within the mask.

"Can I at least take a Tylenol?" Another precious step sideways to the kitchen. His eyes watched me steadily.

"Yes. I see that you have received what we sent and you have scanned through all of it. However, after you take your Tylenol I have to escort you to the car. But blindfolded." I relax and walk to my cabinet to take out a pill.

As soon as the pill lands in my hand, the mysterious man pulls out a cloth, walking towards me and gasses (?) me, causing everything to go black.

I HATE USING TIME SKIPS SO I'M GOING TO GIVE THE POV OF THE MAN

Mysterious man POV:

Once her body goes limp against mine, I carry her out and into the car. I make sure to head back inside and grab everything she might need, including her pills.

Heading back out, y/n is knocked out and slumps against the seat belt.

Cute.

I shake my head in disbelief. Did I really just call a (insert your age) year old cute? Damn, I can't control myself. But I should because she's the only girl I've been around.

As I pull up into the driveway of the place she's going to be staying, I get out of the car (you can call it what ever the hell you want, a golden Ferrari with sparkles, a Mercedes Benz that is controlled just by your voice, anything) and rush to open the door.

She's pretty lightweight. Picking y/n up and to the door, I balance her so I can get the keys out. Bella was barking on the other side, causing y/n to stir.

Back to your point of view bitchesss

Y/n POV:

Waking up from being knocked out on whatever gas that was, hurt like hell. The headache from earlier came back with a stronger wave, causing me to fall on concrete.

"Fuck... that hurt like a butt cheek on a stick.." I whine. I shouldn't have made that Vine reference.

"Did you just... Nevermind. Get up. I have to give you a tour of the house and then I must leave." The man spoke. I look up to see the same Guy Fawkes mask on. He was glaring at me.

"Okay, okay. Just help me up-" I say but then he extends a hand to help me get on my feet. I grasp his hand and crash into his chest.

"Hmph." I glance up and he pushes me away lightly, clearing his throat.

"You can go in, the door is unlocked." The man motions me inside as he opens the white door.

I glance around inside the house. We progress into the hallway, which has stairs going to the second floor.

"Do other, I should say, Anonymous workers live here?" Taking one step forward, I take one glance into the kitchen and living room, which seemed to combine into one.

"Yes. You also require to wear a mask such as mine. Here, I'll give you one. By the way you can call me Anon." Anon runs outside to obtain the mask he was supposed to give me.

I thank him once he gives me the mask. I put the mask on, adjusting the straps to fit my head.

"You can look around." Anon looks around as I finally fix the mask to make sure I can see. "Just make sure to not disturb other members. Some are in their slumber while some are awake doing research."

I nod and Anon turns around to go out the door. "Oh," he stops to turn back around. "Your room is up the stairs, the first one on the right."

"Thanks.." I prod myself to head up the stairs as Anon leaves the house. I step into my room and glance around.

It looks like while Anon and I were talking, members put some boxes of my stuff on my bed.

I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE CHAPTER. This won't happen again. Unless something really important comes up. But otherwise I promise I will update at least once a day.

-E