Dream-17

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I open my eyes looking around weirded by the place that I was in.

I look at the living room I am in and realize I am at Alex's house. I get up and look around frowning.

My eyes divert to Leo coming out of his room rushing down the stairs, I hide behind the sofa fast

I watch him go out of the house. I get up and make my way after him confused

Why is there no one in the house?

I make my way out of the house watching him get on his bike rushing away. I get on my Bicycle making my way after him.

Why am I following him, what is going on what is this?

I frown going after him confused as to how my body is moving without me even trying to move it as if someone is moving my body for me.

I watch Leo from afar parking his bike near a sketchy building.

I frown stopping my bicycle away from his.

What is going on?

I feel my chest become heavy, for some reason I was having a bad feeling. A weird type of fear was creeping up on me making my cheeks go numb from the anxiety I was feeling

Calm down Heather, calm down.

I take deep breaths when suddenly my body starts to move toward the building

What is going on? Even though I do wanna know what is going on but I'm also scared to go in but I also can't seem to stop my body.

I breathe heavily walking inside as I hear yelling from afar.

Who is that?

I walk towards the voice and see around four people standing around one guy kneeling down.

I look around the sketchy parking lot and hide behind one of the cars, I crawl under the car to hide better peeking from under towards the guys.

" speak the fucking truth. Who send you." A buffed-up man said in a very rough voice gripping the hair of the guy kneeling down on the floor, I get a closer look and see his hands tied behind him. His face was all bruised up. He looked miserable.

My heart ached at the sight of him, I want to help him

The guy who healed his hair wacked it violently making his head hit the floor, I could hear the loud thud which made him groan loudly.

Oh my god I should call the cops

I reach my hand to find my phone but I don't find it on me

Fuck. I forgot it at home

Suddenly I heard heavy footsteps approaching

I lay my head down looking at the black perfectly polished shoes making their way to the group of guys.

Suddenly all the men stood up straight, except for the one on the floor.

I tried to get a closer look at their faces but all I could see was from their feet up to their neck almost

I would have to move to see their face.

I go to move but freeze at the cold voice " what do we have here"

Wait, that voice.

" Sir, we have tried everything to get information out of him, but he won't say a word" the guy who hit the kneeled guy spoke up in a formal way, as if talking to someone very high up

" hm, I see" the cold voice spoke again, I heard him putting something elastic on.

He bend down and grabbed his hair, I saw his hand with black gloves on

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