𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐖 - Louis Partridge/ book 1, 2, & 3

13: Warm Honey

"Toni!?"

"What the hell? You did this?"

I was half scared and half relieved that it was just Toni. It could've been one of those creepy guys in the alley that would weirdly follow you when you pass by.

"You stole my boyfriend."

"You even went to homecoming with him." She adds.

"Toni, you convinced us to buy tickets!"

I paused, "Wait, how did I even get here?"

Toni's body dissolves into the dark as two other people with masks on came it with buckets in their hands.

They pour the liquid in me. It was warm and it tasted sweet. I bet it was honey.

"How does it feel?"

"You're so stupid! Did you think it's hot?"

She left and I was alone. I pant, turning side to side, hoping the there was a way out.

A small window was behind me. It was too small, but I could try. Since I am covered in honey, my body is slippery enough to fit me in the window. I got out and encountered the busy streets of London together with heavy rain. This place was familiar. I took a glance to my left and saw the diner that was probably a few blocks from here.

I walked weakly, soaking wet without an umbrella. This is the worst night of my life ever.

A tall figure came to my sight. My vision began to blur again and I wasn't feeling good. It was a boy who's wearing a white button-down shirt. He's holding his coat and his tie was not tied around his neck.

Everything became black.