Academy Tales: 14 Men And A Baby

Chapter 2- Strange Giant Men

Hi everyone!
Sorry it's been awhile since I've updated this story, I've just been very busy with exams as I said in the last chapter I posted. I would like to thank StormieBear82 and Water917 for messaging me for an update. I'm touched that people want more of my work. Well without further adieu, on with the chapter! Enjoy!

Sang's POV:

There's someone out there.
Someone watching me.
Thier eyes burn lines into my body as they scan me, from head to toe and back again.

I knew they would be back. I had hoped that I had more time, but alas, it seemed my time was up.

I watched from a window as they approached, thier body clad in black with a wide grin on thier face.

I could hear thier feet making dull thuds on the ground, from where I stood, even though he walked quieter than any normal person.

The figure entered the house, talking only a few seconds to figure out how to unlock the door and head inside.

I turned around, placing my first I've my mouth, trying to juggle the sound of my breaths. I held my breath as watched the figure come towards me, their stride and posture confident and intimidating.

They paused a foot away from me, Thier face glowing in the moonlight from the window I still leaned against
They smiled, as reached out thier hand, ignoring my flinch, and grabbed my neck slowly beginning to apply pressure.

Ever so slowly, he clenched his hand, and my body was soon struggling to function as the lack of circulation grew.

They smiled as they realised that I was a few seconds away from passing out. " Master has missed you!" Was the last thing I heard as I was dropped and my head hit the floor....

I shook my head. I needed to stop delving into the past and focus on the now. And right now, I was hungry,and this unborn baby wasn't gonna feed itself.

I left the dingy motel room I had been staying in and went to ask the reception person where the nearest grocery store was.

Heading down the steps, I inwardly groaned as I saw the man who sat at the front desk. His name was Greg and he made me very uncomfortable. He keeps trying to touch me and I didn't like it. He said strange things to me too, ones I didn't understand.

My feet padded silently across the carpeted floor, years of practice had made me silent, almost ghost like in practically everything I did.

I stopped about an arms length away from the desk and called out his name. "Greg"

His head popped up from where he had been staring at his lap at what I assume was his phone, to face me.
"Hey Babe, what can I do for ya? Wanna come to my place so we can pretend we're rabbits?

I shook my head in response to his question, event though I did not understand the second part of what he said. " Um n-no thanks G-Greg. Could you p-please tell me w-where the nearest g-grocery  store is?", I asked him nervously.

"Are ya sure Babe? Cause you'll never want another man after ya spend time with me!", He responded, seeming to completely Ignore my request for directions. That creepy grin of his was still plastered on his face as he spoke to me, the same one he gives any female who speaks to him.

I was unsure why he wanted me to come to his house, and didn't know what he meant by 'wanting another man'

" Can you tell me how to get to the g-grocery store?" I repeated my question, hoping that I'd get an answer this time.

"Grocery store huh doll?"

I nodded. "Alright just go left at the end of this road and continue for about 5 minutes then go right, and ya should be right outside a shopping mall" I nodded,thankful that I'd finally gotten directions.

"Thanks"

" No problem babe, you know which one is my room, so drop by if you want to spend time with a real man!"

I nodded and left the motel. The fact that I understood one in three scentences that he said might bother some people if they were in my shoes, but at the moment, a man was the least of my worries.

I needed new clothes for one ,and i needed to feed me and my baby. Once I had those nesscesities I would figure out where I was going from here.

I followed Greg's directions, and soon I was outside of a grocery stall. It seemed rather large, so I knew that I could find both clothes and food here.

I walked inside the store, and the first thing I did washed to the maternity section and buy a cheap cotton sky blue dress that was on sale, costing only 5 dollars.

Then I changed into the dress, keeping the leggings but dropping the rest of my old clothes into a bin that was next to the entry way of the store.

I thought about what I needed. I had a decent amount of money but I needed to be conservative incase I needed to high tail it out of here. I needed to keep my purchases cheap, but i also needed to up my nutrition intake to keep my baby healthy. First I needed pain killers and pregnancy vitamins.

I headed down the medicinal isle and grabbed a few items for the baby and myself, making sure I grabbed bandages and bruise cream for my various injuries. I had enough gauze and disinfectant in my bag at the motel, so I didn't need to buy any more of them.

Then I grabbed the vitamins and pain killers, and headed toward the food section. First things first, I was going to eat one of those free apples from the kids fruit section.

I know it was designed for kids, but I was starving. I could feel my body come closer and closer to shut down every hour that passed, and I hoped eating some food and bringing up my blood sugar level would prevent me from total collapse right now.

I grabbed an apple and cursed under my breath as a few rolled onto the floor.

"tupoy tolstyy zhivot, meshayushchiy. Yesli by vy mogli imet' detey, ne buduchi arbuzom" (Stupid belly! if only you could have kids and not be a big watermelon)"

I spoke my curses in Russian, so that I wouldn't corrupt any children nearby.

" I'll get it", I heard a manly voice call out. The voice seemed heavily accented, but until I saw the person's face I wouldn't know exactly what thier accent was.

The man handed me the apples that fell and I didn't look at him. I was still stealing at my feet, afraid of what I might see if I did look up. I didn't have the best record with males, but than again females were just as bad. You could say I didn't do well at all with people in general.

I shifted slightly on my feet,feeling uncomfortable. I felt my hair shift slightly, as I moved.

"Who the fuck hurt you?"
I heard someone call out to me. Wait. Hurt? None of my injuries were visible were they?

It hit me like a tonne of bricks. I hadn't remembered to cover up the finger print marks on my neck, and there was probably a viable bruise on my leg some where.

Oh shit. I was so screwed. How on earth was I going to explain my injuries?

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