184-She is Upto Something
It was so awkward sleeping in the boy’s room. I slept in peace, though. I did hear Lazlo standing at the door and scolding everyone whenever somebody walked inside, talking loudly. He made sure nobody woke me up. After some hours, they all went to bed as well. Thiago had his arm packed around my body as he dozed off.
By the time I woke up again. I was feeling fine. I cozied up with Thiago and focused on the wall with the clock defining 3:35 am. I was beginning to remember the unfortunate events of the last day. Whoever kidnapped me just wanted to taste my blood? I mean, what else could be the reason for that abduction?
It just didn’t make any sense.
I then realized I need to go see the mark on my boob. I must observe it and make sure it is not causing an infection. Unwrapping Thiago’s arm, I sneakily got out of bed. It was so damn peaceful and pin-drop silence that taking long breaths made me feel like I might wake somebody up. After successfully walking out of the room, 1 tiptoed into the girl’s room. It was dark here as well.
Just when I entered the room, I saw a shadow standing near my bed. Not to mention, it wasn’t only my bed. Christina and I had our bags on the side. The suite was extremely big, with two bathrooms, two bedrooms with glass sliding doors in the middle, and a living room.
The shadow was none other than Willow. I watched her fold something and shove it in Christina’s bag and then zip it shut. Because I was still in the living room, she couldn’t see me. She then crossed the sliding door and walked back to her room to sleep.
I was dumbfounded by what she was doing. What could it be? What would she be hiding in Christina’s bag?
I didn’t do much and headed straight into the bathroom. When I took off my dress, it frightened me to see nothing on my boob but just a hickey
It was odd and made zero sense. I ended up taking a warm shower and then sliding under the blanket to get more rest.
We woke up by the alarms so that nobody misses breakfast and after getting ready, we all headed to the hall.
“Hey! how are you now?” while the others sped away, I stayed behind to catch up with Lazlo and Thiago.
“I am fine, much better,” i told Thiago and also told Lazlo with a bow that I was doing well.
“But what happened last day? How did you end up in the basement and that drug in your body? Who had done it?” Thiago interrogated while gently placing his hand on my shoulder. I noticed his eyes wandering around my neck.
“He didn’t mark me,” I reassured him since I believed that is what he was wondering about.
*Umm! I didn–,” he scratched the back of his neck and pulled his body away, “who?” he then retrieved his confidence and asked me directly
“I don’t know. I just remember getting tackled down by someone. He injected something into my neck and then carried me to the basement.” I recalled the entire incident and my body shuddered.
We haven’t told Mr. Tripper about it. I didn’t think he would care about my safety, anyway.
*And then? Where did all that blood come from?” Lazlo, who had been silently standing by for some time, finally opened his mouth to question me.
“He-,” i paused, watching them wait for my response.
“Enya! tell me what did he do to you?” Thiago impatiently asked me again.
“He bit me on my—- on my boob!” I finished and watched their faces change colors.
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