Chapter 5A Chapter by abigail elizabethAfter we left
the apartment we drove about ten minutes or so until we got to this very old
looking abandoned brick building that looked as if it could go at any second. We
all got out of the two vans and began to go up to the building. As I walked
over to the door “Hey,” Adam said reaching and
grabbing “What,” “We talked about this “Oh come on Adam. I just gave her a
little push. Get over it,” he answered with an evil little smirk and a playful
tone this time. Adam just sent him another dirty look and continued walking
inside after him. Kenny, Layla and I followed closely behind. As we entered it was all one big
open room. It had three couches off to the left side all gathered around one
big screen TV that had a game system hooked up to it. Off to the very other side
of the room set up a few feet from the walls was a stove and a mini fridge with
a microwave on top. In the middle of the room was a set of stairs leading up to
the second floor. The walls were toccata, dark and light brown bricks as the
outside was. The floor was a grey concrete all through out the room except for
a few well placed rugs and mats. There were three very large windows on either
sides of the going along the walls. There was also a small open area behind the
stairs were a table and arm chair were set up. “Come on Noreen the bedrooms are up
stairs,” “There are two bath rooms on either
side of the hall at the very end of it,” he told me. “Thank you,” I said as I just stood there
staring at the room I would be staying in for as long as I was there. “That
could be for the rest of my life,” I thought. “Your welcome,” he started to walk
off. “Adam,” I hesitated. “Yeah,” he turned back around. “Well, will you ever let me go; I
mean will I ever be able to go back home, back to my life and family?” I
sniffled as I started to tear up. Inside I was so afraid of staying there
forever. I wanted my bed not some small, uncomfortable, cot of a bed. He sighed, “I don’t know, I really
don’t know,” he shook his head, “We can’t really let you go since you know
enough about us now that you could easily tell the police about were we are and
pretty much all about us,” he answered. “I wouldn’t tell, I swear I wouldn’t,”
I pleaded as the tears starting to run down my face. “Hey, hey, I’m sorry Noreen. Please don’t
cry, I can’t stand it when girls cry.” “I can’t help it,” I sniffled
looking down at the floor. “Come here,” he held out his arms. I
went over to him and leaned my head against his chest and continued crying even
harder. He put his arms around me and began running his hands up and down my
back and arms as well as rubbing my neck in an attempt to calm me down. “I, is every, ry thing o, ok?”
Twitch asked as he stopped in front of the door. “I want to go home,” I whimpered as
I turned my head away from Twitch and nuzzled my head further into Adam’s chest.
“I’m, I’m s, sorry,” he said, “H,
here I, I have s, some th, thing f, for y, you.” “What is it?” I asked as I pulled
away from Adam wanting to know what he had. There in his poor twitching hand he
held out a beautiful single red rose that was just slightly opened with two
perfectly shaped green leaves and that had the thorns plucked off. “Ben, it’s beautiful,” I said as I
took it from him. He smiled. “You, you know m, my name?” he
smiled with both his mouth and eyes in happy shock. “Yes Ben I know your real name.” “Y, you can c, call me t, tw,
Twitch, I don, don’t mind ever, every one else d, does.” “I like your name though. I’ll call
you both. Is that ok?” “Y, yeah it, it’s ok. I, I’ll see y,
you la, later,” he smiled again and walked off. “You calling that meant a lot to
him,” Adam smirked as he leaned against the door frame and crossed his arms,
“He likes you.” I just smiled and thought to myself,
“Yeah and I like you.” Then he left. I sat down on my bed and began to think about
my parents and what they would think when they came home and I wasn’t there.
Then I remembered that Josie and Leon were coming over to the house to clean
that day and what they would think when I wasn’t there and them having to call
her parents about it. I laid down on my back and continued to think about
everything, running their reactions over and over in my head. I wondered if
they would go into denial and wait for me to maybe come back in a few days or
immediately go all out in search for me. I sighed and continued thinking about
it for what seemed like forever. Eventually I fell asleep. © 2010 abigail elizabethAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 3, 2010 Last Updated on August 3, 2010 Authorabigail elizabethAboutHi I'm Abbie I'm 19 and I'm from Kansas I've doodled with writing since I was about 12 and really enjoy it. Hope you like what I've written =) more..Writing
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