Captured

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I walked out of the airport, with my luggage in both hands. I got a taxi, and he drove me to my new house. I pulled the key out of my back pocket and unlocked the door. I walked into a house that was completely furnished thanks to mom. She had people set the place up for me so I didn't have to do it. Great, now I have nothing to do.

I dragged my bags into my bedroom and set them in the corner. I pulled out a big tee-shirt that stopped right below my butt. I took off the clothes I had on besides my bra and panties. I threw on the tee-shirt and crawled into bed.

I pulled the blankets up to my chin, buried my head into the soft pillows, and fell asleep.

***

I woke up the next morning at 8:30. I dragged myself out of bed and walked into the bathroom, and got myself around for the day. I decided to wear a black beanie, black leggings, brown uggs, and a Star Labs sweater. I'm a nerd at heart.

I grabbed my bag and phone and went out the door. I wanted to look around London a little since I just moved here from America. I want to see the world. I walked around and it started to rain. Like pouring! I saw an alley and I ran into it.

I breathed out and wiped my face to get rid of the rain.

"Hello." I heard someone say. I jumped and looked around. A man that looked about 20 came out of the shadows. He had curly brown hair, almost 6 foot, and he had on a pair of black skinny jeans and a jacket.

"Oh I'm sorry." I said and began to walk out of alley but he grabbed me and slammed me against the wall. I groaned in pain.

"You're new here." He said. His eyes were black.

"How do you know?" I asked shuttering.

"Because people around here know better than to walk away from me, also your accent."

What does he mean? Well not the accent part but that people know better than to walk away from him.

I shivered and rubbed my arms to try to get warm. My head was pounding from the pain. "I'll see you again." The man said and left. That was weird?

***

I ran inside the house, out of breath from running home. I went into my bedroom and pulled out a pair of gray sweatpants and a white tee-shirt. I threw them on and walked into the living room. I plopped down on the couch when I got a text from an unknown number.

Hey love x

I didn't answer I just deleted the message and set my phone down. I turned on the TV and watched a rerun of 'Jimmy Neutron'. I love this show so much, I may be 19 but I still like this kind of stuff.

***

I got out of the shower, dried myself off, and blow dried my hair. I threw on a pair of gym shorts and a cami. I looked at the time on my phone, wow it was already 9:45. I don't like staying up late unless I'm with someone, but I'm not tired so I'll just watch a movie. I turned on the TV that was in my bedroom and put in the movie 'The Maze Runner'.

I watched about half of the movie, when I got another text. I looked at it and it was the same number from earlier this time it said:

I'm looking forward to seeing you again x

Ok this is getting weird. Who is this person? Maybe it's just the wrong number.

I shrugged, muted my phone and continued watching the movie.