I wake up to a moving car. My father is laying beside me, with a gag in his mouth. I look over and I see the doctor in the drivers seat, holding a furry animal. He looks relaxed, like nothing is wrong here. I notice there is a gag in my mouth too. I'm about to take it out when I realize my hands are tied up.
'Prig! What do I do now?' I shuffle to my dad and I wake him up. I hear him slightly gasp but I signal at the doctor. He nods and I open my mouth wide, signaling for him to do the same. He opens his mouth, and I bite out the gag. He sighs in relief, and I force my worst eyes on him to shut it!! He nods. I open my mouth, and he bites out the gag.
The gags are on the floor, and we are adjusting our mouths. The gags were thick, they hurt like crazy. After we were good, the car stops at a red light. The doctor looks in the rear view mirror, and I knew we were caught. I planned for us to jump out while to car was moving, but I presume that won't be happening soon.
"Why, what a naughty duo. Guess I need to put something over your mouth eh? And maybe I should tighten your hand ties too, just so you won't think of any ideas."
He sits the furry thing on the floor of the seat next to him, and gets two bandanas from the cup holder. The furry creature lays down, and I'm still unsure of what it is. He puts one on my mouth, and one on my fathers, not forgetting to put two more gags in our mouths. Two!! He then proceeds to take out a needle. 'Needle? What's that for?' He sticks it into my fathers arm and pulls it out after emptying the contents. He looks at my worry full face and whispers,
"No worries, he is just sleeping. Better be quiet."
He then sticks it into my arm, and I fight for my eyes to stay open.
I blacked out. Again. This is starting to get tiring.. I wake up to a room. It looks luscious. The walls are marked with a fine red-burgundy mix, and the furniture is a mix between glass and white. I'm laying on the bed, and phew! My clothes are on. I get up. On my left is a beautiful mini kitchen with a breakfast bar to complete it. The cabinets and counters are a dark marble brown. On my right is a door, which must be the bathroom. In front of me is a tv with a giant sofa surrounding it. By the tv is the exiting door.
"What is this place?"
I hear a shuffle behind me after I talk, and I turn around. In the bed, which I didn't notice before, was a lump. I slowly get closer, and closer. The lump moves and I jump back.
"Father? No, it's smaller than father. A rat? NO!!! I WAS SLEEPING WITH A RAT?? Ai, it's bigger than a rat. A GIANT RAT!??" Im debating with myself when I walk closer, to get a better look. It's completely under the cover. I see the outline of an arched- back? Is it a cat? I slowly move my hand towards it when it moves again, this time making a tiny sound. Like a, yelp? I can't tell, I run to the kitchen. I peak out the door frame, and I see the lump moving under the cover. 'Okay, so it's an animal,' I decide within myself, 'Animals don't hurt. Right? Well it depends.'
I finally get the courage, once the animal settled down in a spot again. I lean down and I slowly remove the cover. I look in shock, it's a little puppy! 'What is a puppy doing here' I think. It comes up to my hand, asking for me to pet it.
To be honest, I hate dogs. When I was younger, one chased me down the street until I couldn't run anymore and the owner finally caught up. But this is a puppy, which means it is harmless. Just as I'm about to pet it, the door opens, revealing a middle aged man around his 20's. His hair is wet, saying he just got out the shower.
"Hola, Ava."