In Just 10 days...

Day two

"Here take this. Swallow it. That's it. You'll be fine now."

*blink*

"If I know you were dieing, I wouldn't have..."

*blink*

"She probably be your age right now but she be prettier." Someone poked at my cheek but I'm to tied to hit it away.

*blink*

I dont know how much time pasted but light kept shining in my eyes forcing me to open my eyes.

I was in an unfamiliar place. Looking around, I were in a one room house which had sheets as curtains thar did little to keep out the morning light.

Groaning in irritation, I tried sitting up but couldn't move.

Something was holding me down. Turning I noticed an arm pinning me down. Sucking in a breath, I held back a scream.

Looking around, I couldn't find a way out.
'Stay calm. Everything's fine. I wasn't used. I'm ok. He would have hurt me if he wanted to...'

A soft breeze blow in, ruffling the man's silver blond hair.

'Spring Snow' it was the first words I thought of then looking at it. The morning sun of spring and the ice of winter.

I still cant see his face,  no matter which angle I looked.

Taking in deep breath, I realised it slowly.

'Relax and focus.'

Looking around I found there is still a pot on the stove and the gas still on.

'He must have just slept.'

On a chair next to me he sat with a bowl of water and cloth in it.

'Did I have a fever?.... Wait is that my bag next to him?...HIS THE THIEF!'

'Will he kill me? Sell me as a slave?....'

Thoughts kept running through my head and no amount of breathing could have stop the sharp pain that shot through me then.

I screamed gripping my chest in agony.

The man jump up, allowing me to crawl away. Underestimating the size of the bed, i fell off the other side.

Trough blurry eyes, I saw the man jump over the bed and covered my mouth with his hand, dropping something in open mouth.

Holding me tightly, I struggled to get free. His legs held mine down, his one hand covered my mouth and the other held my arms down.

"Stop struggling and drink your medicine or the pain will get worse." He explained.

Tears rolled own my face as I shook my head 'no'.

"Please swallow. I won't hurt you. Last thing I want is for you to die here. It's your own medication, I promise." He actually sounded like he cared.

Reluctantly I swallowed the pill. I felt his hold on me loosen as he sighed in relief.

I fell back into his chest not knowing what to do now. He handed my a glass of water and I downed the whole glass.

"You one stubborn girl." He grumbled feeling my forehead. "No fever. You'll be fine." Whiping my tears I looked up at him.

'Blue eyes.'

"Michael?" I ask breathless.

'He looks just like him. The same eyes, nose, mouth even his lips. Just like his.'

He laughed picking me up and placing me on the bed, kneeling before me.

"I dont know who's this Michael guy but you must like him a whole lot to be calling for him all night. Is he your boyfriend? Well, I'm not him sweetheart. My names Leon."