Sator z.m au (on hold)

Prologue

I wake up drenched in sweat, clenching the sheets and trying to calm my beating heart that is going so fast I feel as if it was going to pop out of my body any minute. It takes me 7 minutes today to calm myself down. 3 whole minutes faster than last week. As soon as I collect myself I slip on my boots, grab my torn up bag and run for my life out that damn door. My morning routine.

When I reach the dirt I somehow run faster. Adrenaline pumping threw me. I feel my hair in my face as I turn to see the house I never called home collapse. Although I thought I was far enough, a broken glass comes flying at me, piercing my leg making me fall and scream out in agony. It hurts but I didn't panic, honestly this pain made me forget about all of the other shit I'm going through even for a couple of seconds.
"Shit" I hiss while grabbing my bag trying not to move to much because it still hurts like a bitch and look threw it to check if there's anything I can possibly use. I see some bandages and a water bottle. They'll have to do. When I clean my deep ass wound I use the tree to hold me up. The house is completely gone now. Leaving behind nothing but a flower field as if nothing was there before.
I don't waist anymore time and do what I have been doing for the past 2 months. Although I should be crazy I tried my best to count how long I been in this insane place where everything is unexplained and even though it is unexplained I know more than they think. I grab my bag from the floor and keep moving in to a new direction of the forest. I've covered most of it I think but every time I sleep under a tree or fall asleep writing I always wake up in that damned house and I have to start over but after the first week here I decided to keep a journal so I'm not completely lost. I discovered a cave with writings and trees with wounds that looks man made. I keep all of that in my journal. The only thing keeping me sane.
The forest is different today... it's usually sunny and calm but today there's grey clouds glomming the sky giving me an eerie feeling. It looks as if a storm it's on it's way.. kind of. I always thought why did they chose me? How the fuck am I special or any different than another 17 year old. These too are in my journal. The clouds darkened even more...making the sky dark deep blue.

I sit under a tree and open my bag to get my journal, pen and lantern. It may have been dark but there was absolutely no wind. As if the world stop. Paused even. I snap out of my trance and turn on the lantern with my last match and I should worry but something inside me gave me a feeling this would be the last time I needed it.

Month 2, day 6
Something is different today. The sky's are dark for the first time since day 1. I know I was sent here for a reason but I don't think I want to know what for. They said to find "it" and all I have found was stupid meaningless clues which only led me to a stupid cave.

As if a light bulb turned on I thought about it. THE CAVE!!! How could I be so stupid! I gather my bag and throw my journal inside and get up and run to the cave. Not forgetting my lantern of course. I don't even know how I know the way but I just do. As if the answers were in that cave. That stupid cave I spent days no weeks on! I get there in a record. 2 minutes to be exact. It seems as if my life is made to run now. I enter the cave and place the lantern so I'm able to look deep enough. It's not really all deep, I reached the end of the cave finding writings on the wall. I wrote them down not really knowing what they meant or if they were even inportant. I open my Journal and look at a picture I drew. It was a man entering some door. Maybe there's a door in this cave? I start touching the caves wall feeling the rough coldness making me shiver. As I keep touching I feel a rock. A weird ass rock for sure. I push it and light starts beaming behind me. A small light of hope lights inside of me. I see a shadow and hear the voice of a person I never thought I see again. But I'm not sure if that's a good thing.

"It was about time Malik."

*My first wattpad story and I'm sort of scared where this is gonna go but I have this notebook/journal that I write all of my ideas and decided to take it to wattpad! Tell me what you think in the comments and I'll update everyday unless something happens but I have no life except twitter, wattpad, and well my phone. so Chapter one will be here! Tomorrow !

Also who has seen Zayn's selfie I twitter?? OMG I just canttt !!!

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