I force myself to open my heavy eyes. That was a horrible dream. Nightmarish actually. I hate dreaming about being kidnapped, It always feels so real. Now I am awake enough to actually notice my surroundings. I am in a room; though it's not my own. In fact, I've never seen it before. I look down. I am wearing light lacy pajamas that are comfy; but not mine. Suddenly a girl who looked about 15- my age- entered.
"Well look who woke up!" she said cheerfully with a smile- but it never reached her eyes.
"Where am I?!" I left out of bed and wrapped my fingers around her throat. Her brown eyes bulged and she put up a finger. I realized what I was doing and released her. She gasped trying to catch her breath.
"Sorry, I'm just really scared. I got kidnapped, and I HAVE A FAMILY!" I babbled. She looked at me with understanding.
"I was kidnapped from my family too. We all were." She said sadly.
"ALL?! What type of place is this?!" I asked.
"Here are some clothes, get changed and then I'll answer all of your questions." She promised, and gave me a bundle of clothes.
"Thanks!" I called after her- who was already walking out the door, "Wait what is your name?!"
"Sophia."she said, "I'll wait outside of your door." she said, her voice a bit muffled through the oak door.
"My name is Lizzy." I said as I looked at the white tank top and cargo patterened booty shorts, "and by the way, do you have any other outfits?"
"Sorry it is all that we were given. The boys have to wear muscle tees, hats, and cargo shorts." She replied.
"Wait... There are boys here too?" I asked.
"Yes. But remember- change now, questions later!"
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Beyond the Mirrors
RandomLizzy wakes up to find herself a state (or province, whatever you call it). But there is NO leaving; the place is surrounded by mirrors. The mirrors are bulletproof; and can't be broken no matter what. Lizzy is not the only person here though. There...
