chapter 4 - Not So Friendly interactions

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I stare at the 2 people infront of me, their both passed out

Im surprised their not tierd up, I mean im wearing a fucking muzzle With a Straitjacket

I continue to stare at the 2 people in front of me

A women and a male

The girl has blond hair that's tied up in a messy bun. She's wearing a light yellow sun dress with lemon designs on it, she looks like she European. I wonder what her eye color is?

I turn my attention to the boy

He has dark brow hair and is wearing a white button up shirt, black pants with a nice light red neck tie. They probably kidnapped him when he finished work? He looks american 

I sigh in boredom and I look around the room

I'm currently sitting on the dirty floor back pressed against the wall

The room smells gross, it smells like a dead body mixed with cleaning supplies, bleach to be specific

I think back to my nightmare and I shiver

I wonder who that demon was.. he seemed like a complete ass hole, the type of ass hole that would used their own kids as a weapo

I sigh and shake my head, I again look at the two people infront of me

This reminds me of that dream I had...I wonder if that cute doctor will be here? He had a blue mask with this strange liquid coming out of it

Hes probly a demon also, I mean from what I can tell his skin is grey... maybe it was face paint?

I again sigh and I look at the scratch wooden door

I see a bright red light blink in the corner of my eye

I quickly look at the direction where the light came from to see a security camera

I tilt my head to the side and I continue to stare at the security camera

The red light turns to green signaling that someone is watching us

I hear a groan come from the male and I quickly look at him

He opens his eyes and I try speaking but it comes out mumbled because of the muzzle

The boy has amber eyes

"my head" I hear the women say with a thick British accent  

The women opens her eyes and I see that their blue 

I've now just realizing that their older then me by maybe 5 or 6 years

The male looks at me and then at the girl

No one bothers to say anything, I again sigh and I attempt to get out of the Straitjacket for the 19th time

I fail... for the 19th time and I officially give up

I zone out in thought but I quickly snap out of it when I see the women crawling towards me

She reaches for the muzzle and takes it off

She then goes to take of the Straitjacket but the male stops her

"Don't, their probably in that thing for a reason" the male says harshly

"Fuck you" I say with a blank expression on my face

The women seems shocked about what the male just said but she shakes her head and continues to take off the Straitjacket 

I feel the Straitjacket loosen

I can finally move my arms!

Well not that much Since the Straitjacket is still on.

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