Chapter 7

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The last thing that I remembered, was being trapped in that god awful bed, not being able to move at all, not even my arms...my sore tired arms all twisted and popping out of my shoulder blades, legs strapped down stretched out and at awkward angles to be at my most vulnerable moment, the moment that i could get raped.....and i did. Being raped was the last thing i remembered to happen to me. Poor “innocent” me.

I woke up extremely confused and scared back in my car. Was this all a retarded and twisted dream that my insane mind came up with?

I began to shiver uncontrollably. Why is it so cold?? It wasn’t nearly this cold before i woke up. Looking around my surroundings i realized that all of a sudden there was A LOT of snow, as if a blizzard had just hit. But wasn't it just warmish out? It felt like winter was leaving already, how long was I asleep for?I pondered. And where am I?? I don't recognize this place. Even with all of the snow i would still recognize an area from my small town...maybe that “dream” wasn't a dream after all? Noooo, it cant be, it was to twisted and weird to have actually happened...especially to a person like me...

While I was backing up the car, i swear to the god that I could feel something watching me, burning a deep hole inside of my very soul...but, i couldn’t see anything watching me, nothing outside, nothing in the back of my car, nothing around at all....like a dead town, not a soul in sight. Creepy as hell Kristen, just drive home, get your fucking ass home and forget about it, its nothing...I hope so anyways. There goes my crazy brain talking to me again, I am definitely insane, like what sane person talks to them self in third person? Calling myself by my own name??? Seriously, where am I? I need to get home right now!

Pulling out the GPS and turning on my car was a big realization that this was real, what ever happened, happened. Unfortunately, it may not be for the best, but it was.

Glancing down at the GPS i punched in my address, 555 Cronky Blvd, Klinachy, Canada, and the area where i was at the moment, was...was...nothing? It claims that i am no where, i am off the map? How does this happen? Where the hell am I?? i was really starting to freak out now! Kristen, calm down, maybe if you just drive for a bit you will find your way back home....so thats just what i did.

It seemed and felt like hours that i hd been driving for, so i decided to check the GPS again, nope, still nothing on it. Oh shit, Kristen....what have you gotten yourself into now? You have really screwed up majorly this time...try calling someone, see if there is a signal here, maybe you just cant access the satellites to get a location.

7:27pm, Sunday, June 29, 2014.....wait what? What the hell? Did i just read that right? Yup, june 29, 2014. does this mean that i was gone for over a year?? and if its june why the hell is there snow?!?!?!WHAT IS GOING ON?!??!! oh my god, am i dead??? I cant be dead! I feel to alive to be...dead. Ok, Kristen, just call someone! Anyone at all! Who cares who it is! You just need confirmation! Maybe they just played around with your phone, and changed the date!

Ring, ring, ring. Come on pick up, please pick up!!

ring,

ring,

ring,

Please pick up the phone!!!!! i was panicking now.

Ring,

ring,

ring..........

......

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.......

....scareeeeeed...

.......

“He-hello???”

“OH MY GOD!!! Thank god that you picked up!! Britney....I'm freaking out.....”

“Who is this?” she sounded very confused, and even sad.

“Its, its....its Kristen!!!”

“This has got to be a prank call right? I am so sick of all of these prank calls!! Just stop and leave me alone! Kristen has been gone for over a year and proclaimed missing in action...or even worse....dead.”

“What the hell is going on, Britney??Please believe that this is me! Cant you understand me? Don't you recognize your own best friends voice??”

“Is it really you, Kristen? I have missed you so much! But I don't know if it is you or not...”

Thats when I sent her a photograph, have to make her see that it is really me, and not just some shitty prank call trying to trick my best friend into thinking that it is someone else who isn't who they say they are. “See it is me!!! I am so confused and just want to get home.”

“Oh my god, Kristen.....we need to talk to badly...come over as soon as possible!!! She sounded very worried and uncertain in her voice, as if she couldn't take in the new information that she has just been given by the random call for help.

OH

MY

GOD

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?!??!

Where am I really?

Why did this happen?

What am I going to do now???

Well look like its time to find out...and I passed out, once again.

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( I hope you are enjoying this story so far! just letting you know, it is my first story that i have ever written. for fun anyways :P K well leave a comment if you wish! and just wait till the next parts, its gunna get juicy ;) well enjoy!!!)

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