Chapter 24
Katie's POV:
"Here put this on." Monica said throwing a blue grocery bag at me. I glared at her and grabbed the bag.
"You could always say thanks." She snickered, walking out the basement.
It's been two days since I've been kidnapped, well I think it's been two days because every time Mike comes and brings me food he tells me what meal of the day I'm eating. Since Lucas ripped off my dress I've been in my underwear, lucky for me Monica decided to have pity on me and decided to get me cloths... how lucky of me... (Note the sarcasm)
I stared at the blue plastic for a few seconds, well might as well see what she brought me. I sighed and grabbed the blue plastic bag. I slowly opened it; I slid my hand into the bag, took hold of the first thing I felt, I took it out of the bag, and saw that it was a pink tank top.
I slowly studied the tank top, and noticed that it was a bit wrinkly but looked clean. I got up and took my bra off and sliding the tank top on, which felt soft and warm against my cold skin.
I took the bag again and looked in, I saw that there was a clean panty and denim short shorts, which I put on.
I was so happy that I actually had cloths on, even thought it didn't cover much, that I didn't notice that there was something white on the plastic bag.
I slowly bent down and noticed that it was a note. I took the note and flipped it over a few times but saw nothing written on it. WTF? Why would there be a piece of paper if there wasn't any writing.
I looked at the piece of paper again, carefully, but still nothing. I gave the piece of paper a flat look, threw it on the floor, and stepped on it, making it dirty. I have no idea why I did that but I just felt like doing something out of the ordinary, and jumping on a piece of paper was so not normal.
After a few jumps, I started dancing, and then started laughing.
*WOW, look who's going crazy* said a feminine voice in my head, filled with sarcasm.
I abruptly stopped laughing and dancing, 'I am not going crazy' I yelled out loud.
*Ahh, blondy I'm in your head*
'WFT you doing in there?' I asked knocking on my head.
*Uh, ouch... was that suppose to hurt... because seriously that couldn't hurt a fly* I had an image of myself rolling my eyes.
'Oooookaaaay.... who you?' I asked trying to get on its good side, well who ever it was.
*Anastasia, and your Katie*
'Wait, my conscience has a name? How did that happen? How in hell did I name you?' I started to blab interiorly.
*Yao, shut up and let me talk.... Now sit down before I say anything else. I don't want you to faint and then black out because then you would be useless, now we don't want that do we?*
I couldn't help but arch an eyebrow, but sat either way. I was curious as to what I wanted to tell myself, even if it's myself talking to myself.... wait does that even make sense? Okay yes, I'm totally going crazy! No one talks to themselves like that! How-
*Katie! Stop blabbering in that airhead of yours! Jeez you just gave me a headache!* the voice yelled.
'Sorry.' I sighed, sitting with my legs crossed in a Chinese style, 'Now Anastasia, could you please tell me what you wanted to tell me?'
*Sure thing kiddo, well for starts I am not your conscience. I'm a visionary, I work for all the royal families. And I was the one that made sure you stayed alive until this day...*
I just kept silent and nodded, remembering the time when Angelica told me why they had to keep me alive and etcetera. A few moments passed and Anastasia didn't say anything.
'Go on' I said urging her to continue.
*Okay good you remember, well you see I know exactly where you are but unfortunately, I can't tell anyone because, well, it's the rules. The only thing I could tell them was that you're still on the Island, which I'm sure that you don't know but now you do... Okay now moving on... one of the Diablo followers aren't what he seems, which in translation means his a good guy.... and my brother...He'll be helping you but he can't do much...*
Right then I had an image of Mike, which I couldn't help but drool over... hehe what can I say.... I'm a teenager.
*Okay, I'm glade you like what you see.... and yes, his my brother. He'll be helping you as much as he can, but like I said Lucas is a mind reader...*
Right then I tensed up... what would Lucas do to me if he knew I was talking to the visionary...?
*Don't worry honey, I'll block him from reading certain parts of your brain... but as I was saying.... I'll be here to help you get out... and I'll be helping the royals find you... but you have to get out of that basement. Because the royals and their search groups won't be able to trace you're sent underground.... and well, it's inhuman to keep a human in this conditions!* she said yelled the last part, which made me laugh.
*It's not funny.*
I sighed, 'I know but..." I was about to say but then a loud explosion cut me out...
*'No way'* Anastasia and I though at the same time...
hey everyone ,.. i know it's short but hope you all enjoy it :).... I'll be typing a new chapter again today and post it today... if i don't then tomorrow morning before the sun comes up i'll post the other one.. sorry everyone.. i know some of you are going to come and threaten me because i havn't been living up to my promises ... but unfortunately my mother's on my ase about ebing on the PC all day.. etc.. ./.. and i'm truly sorry !!!
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