Wake up?
From Create Your Own Story
Yes, you do wake up.
You don't know how long it's been, but you suddenly you open your eyes and feel refreshed.
The scene in front of you, not so refreshing.
You're tied down to a chair, your wrists bound to the arm rests like in an interrogation room, witch it kind of looks like it is as you glance up to a single light shine down on you. People wearing heavy armour stand around you, holding intimidating guns, as if you can leap up and start beating each and every one of them with just a pinkie.
Surprisingly though, there's a handsome boy standing a few feet in front of you. He smiles ever so slightly at your attention, his short dark brown hair that curved upwards complimented his dark brown eyes that stared down at you. He wore a black trench coat and a suit underneath it. He looked handsome.
"So, Althea, how long has it been?" He asked, the smile still on his face as he spoke. You can feel the faint foul taste in your mouth. Your body reacting faster than your mind. You've met him before, but your memories are a clean slate.
I can't trust him. I have to do this carefully.
