Chapter 2

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A/N: Technically I should be working on my acting skills for school, but, projecting my voice into ridiculously high pitches, isn't really that important is it?

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I jumped around to see who the mystery voice belonged to. 

 When I did I saw a dude on a completely black horse wearing dark armour. I stood there, awe-struck, at the sight before me.

Who wheres armour these days? 

" I believe I asked you a question. What are you doing on my side of the forest?"

" Um, a well, a, forest?" I managed to get, out.  I wanted to slap myself. Um a well a forest?  Seriously Fiona?

" Yeah, my side of the forest?" He stretched his words out, like I didn't understand them.

Well, I understand then perfectly fine Mr. I'm just a little dumbfounded because you are so HAWT.

Oh no. I did. No just think that.

" Yes, you actually did think that." Mystery guy says, with a smirk on his face,  breaking me out of my trance. Then I realize that I've been speaking out loud. 

My cheeks instantly heat up, and I glare at him. He smirks again and bursts out laughing at my expression. I glare at him one last time and, turn around and walk away.

I get no farther than 3 feet when I feel someone come up behind me and grab me by the waist. I kick, and try to scream, but he clamps a hand over my mouth.

" Shh. Be quiet. I'm Vincent by the way." 

Then I black out.

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 When I open my eyes I see that I'm in a brightly lit room.

Oh thank god. It was all just a dream.

A terrible, awful, dream.

" Hi there sleeping beauty." A voice I know all to well, greets me. Vincent.

" What? Where- what?" I gasp out. 

" My house." He answers

" Wha-?" Now I'm confused.

" You asked 'where'. My house." He explains.

" No I mean where as in, where am I?" 

" And this is where I answer 'my house.' "

" No I know that I'm in your house, I'm asking where is your house?" I explain.

" Oh! My house is on Black Horse Ally, lot 13." He answers. But if possible I'm even more confused.

" Umm, what state are we in?" Now he's the one looking confused.

" State?"

" Yeah. state. You know like, California, or, Florida?"

" There's my side of the forest." He says hopefully.

" Yeah, I kinda got that. But no." I'm starting to panic. If this was really a dream, shoudn't I be awake by now?

" That brings me back to my first question. What were you doing in my part of the forest? I know that Alex wouldn't send a girl over here completely defenceless. So who are you working for?" He asks all suspicious. 

" I'm not working for anybody!" I say, exhausted. 

" One minute I'm in my backyard, and the next I'm being chased through the forest by a moster, and now  I'm being kidnapped by a luniatic!" I scream out.

" In my offence I found you walking around my side of the forest like you own it. So really you were on my property in the first place. So it's not really kidnapping."

" Oh it's not? Then I guess this isn't really abuse!" I grab the nearest thing to me which happens to be a old but sturdy wicker chair, and smash it over his head.

Then I run for it.

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A/N: I'm sorry! It's SUPER short! 

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