'Where am I?', I thought as I walked through a never-ending abyss. I kept going, more and more confused as I walked. Soon, I spotted a figure far ahead of me. 'They might know where I might know where I am'.
"Hello?!", I called out to the figure. " Do you know where I am?". It was moving towards my direction and as it walked, something shiny kept reflecting light into my eyes.
'What the-'. "Hey, can you hear me?!"
I stopped calling out to it because I started to feel like I was in trouble. I squinted a bit and I finally saw what was in the figure's hand: a knife.
"what? Hey, what are you trying to do?!"
I turned to escape but all I heard was the clashing of metal. I looked down and noticed that my arms and legs had been held down by chains. 'When did all this happen?' I asked myself.
Finally, the figure had reached it's destination. He looked me in the eyes and pointed his blade at my throat. I kept struggling in an attempt to escape but the chains just kept getting tighter: That didn't stop me though. The strange shape didn't care about the chains either. He pushed the cold blade into my neck and force it through. I fell to the ground, gasping for air as the blood ran down my neck onto my t-shirt and the floor. My body was aching and breathing was painful as hell.
After the pain reduced, I spoke to the figure: "Who are you?". It laughed maliciously and said "You really don't care, do you Connor?". I instantly recognized the voice. It was the guy who tried to kill me at school: Mark Howards.
"What did I do to you? Why do you hate me so much all of a sudden?", I asked confused and annoyed.
"You should know all this. All that matters to me is that you die and I get what I want. PERIOD!", Mark yelled as he raised the knife over my chest.
"Wait. We can t-talk about t-this right?" I stammered as I feared for my life. "No, I'll end you here and now! Now die, Ryans! Die!"
The knife dropped... straight into my chest.
"NO!" I yelled as I clenched my chest. I looked around: I was in the hospital; alive.
Ave, Ben, Austin and Dave walked into the room I was in. "We heard you scream. Are you alright?", Avery asked as she walked to me. "Yeah, I am. What happened?". "Dave called me and said you died on him. I picked you guys up and brought you. I called Ave to let her in. Just spoke to Dr. Aikens about your meds. She should be done soon."
I stared at Austin in shock and relief. Sometimes, he could be a jerk. Mocking me and giving me dumb names. But times like this make me relieved that my sister fell for the idiot. He's super over-protective over us so we have no problem.
"Hey, Austin?", I called him out.
"Sup?"
"Thanks for dating my sister."
He stared at me in confusion and smiled shyly. "No problem."