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The Follower
The Follower
Follower
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(Temporary title until I found one suiting
This has no wizards, magic, vampires,
werewolves only humans, I hope you like it
but I am still new about writing things
which aren’t fantasy things.)
I woke up with a monster head ache and I felt strange all over. I felt
something stir on both of my sides. It was Violet and Mike asleep each
holding one of my hand. I smiled, all ways with me whatever happens.
“Good morning, I guess” Mike said groggily, he looked so cute when he was
sleepy with his shaggy brown hair.
“Good morning, how long have I been out?” I asked.
“One weeks and 4 days” He said.
“Why so long?” I asked and exclaimed at the same “Oops, sorry V.”
“There was a chance you wouldn’t wake because when they shot you there
was poison on it they found an antidote but they were scared it was too late”
Mike said.
“Thank god it all finished. Were they all captured?” I asked and when I
remembered what happened I shuddered.
“Unfortunately no although I did catch 3 of them” Mike said triumphantly.
“Yeah yeah he was great running like hell and punching them” Violet said
nonchalantly.
“Mike you shou-” I was interrupted by a police officer.
“I’m sorry but you two have to go” She roughly told them. As they went away
hurrying, they stole a last glance at me and said bye to me.
“Ok I have something important to say” she said seriously and took a chair
by my right and never broke eye contact.
“Spill” I said normally although I felt a bit uneasy.
“We think that the people who we didn’t catch will try to track you, kidnap
you and/or kill you, and we know that they are a famous band of thieves and
when they don’t get what they want they destroy obstacles in their path
which is you and now that their leader is in prison they will get their revenge
on you. We decided that you should change how you look and relocate to
another school in an apartment preferably with more than 1 person living
with you.” She said.
“What?! No, no, no!” I screamed “I can’t, I won’t and I shan’t!”
“Then you will die but we can try to protect you but one way or another they
always will find away to get you unless you don’t go.” She said before
standing up and going out and shortly after she left Mike and Violet came.
“Hi” I said in a voice no louder than a whisper.
“What’s wrong” They said at the same time and came running towards me.
“I have to go I don’t know where but I’m sure when I go there I won’t look
like this” I said and just at the thought of moving silent tears fell down my
cheeks.
“Why?” Violet asked.
“Protection I guess” I said
“They will go after you right.”It wasn’t a question but a statement.
“Yes” I said as if answering a question which was never asked.
“When will you… go?” Violet asked.
“Don’t know” I choked through my tears “Tell her to come”
They understood who it was and Mike went for her. She came there
soundlessly and told me “You will be let out of here now and then we will go
to a place and their you will dye your hair, cut it, change your clothes and
other things which will make you look as different as possible.” She said. A
nurse came in and then took away everything on my skin and inside, needles,
plugs and other things which I didn’t know and didn’t care what they were.
Then everyone went away to let me dress and as I took away all amount of
clothes I had on and looked at myself in the mirror I saw I have lost a couple
of pounds and my cheek and arm scars were noticeable on my pale skin and
my hair was long I never knew it could grow so fast and so much in such a
short time well not so short. I had hand mark bruises everywhere although
they were fading. I never looked so bad, not even when I wake up. I went and
wore a turquoise long sleeved top with faded denim jeans with holes on the
knees. I looked good but weary. And I took my bags checking the room for
anything I forgot and then I saw a piece of paper and read it aloud:
Beware we will come for you and this time will be the last, don’t get too
comfortable it won’t take long…
The Follower