It was a cool autumn day and I began to walk home from a long tiring day of school. Half way to my house I just remembered that I forgot all of my homework at school in my locker. As I was running the leaves crunched underneath my feet, like eating chips, and the sky was getting darker with the trees dancing in the air from the crisp breeze that whispered to me, don't go, turn back now! I couldn't go back! I had to get my homework because I'm failing most over half of my classes, and if I didn't get any good or decent grades on my report card my mom would kill me!
I finally got to school and I went straight to my locker and I fought the urge to peek into the gym to look at the boys during basketball practice. Once all of my homework was in my backpack I closed my locker and I two boys, that I've never seen before, were right there. One boy had brown skin and with hazel eyes, and the other guy had pale skin with green gray eyes and black curly hair. Both of them were extremely cute! But I have to keep my mind off of the boys and think about school work, just like the nerds.
"Come with us," the guy with the curly hair spoke.
"I don't know either one of you," I said as I started to walk to the doors to go home, but I couldn't go anywhere their solid muscled bodies stopped me so I couldn't go anywhere.
"I don't care. You're coming with us," the guy with the curly hair spoke and he forced me too look up into his green gray eyes. "You're coming with us," he repeated one more time.
"I'm going with you two," I said, like I was under a spell.
The curly haired guy smiled. "Great." Then he began to speak a strange language to the other guy who he was with.
"Let me take your bag," the hazel eyed boy spoke with a deep booming voice.
I gave him the bag, and they were both got on either side of me. "So where are we going?" I ask as soon as we stepped outside.
The guy with the hazel eyes opened the door to a black van with red and orange flames on the side, and he threw me in the back and the curly haired boy got in the back with me and closed the door.
"Whoa, go easy on her man," the curly head guy spoke.
Then the guy with the hazel eyes got in the drivers seat and drove out of the parking lot as he could. After a while he finally respond to the guy who was back there with me, but in that same gibberish they spoke earlier.
The curly head guy, who was back there with me, laughed and spoke back to him in the same gibberish.
"What are you to saying?" I finally asked. I really want to go home, I thought to myself.
Everybody fell silent and the curly head guy looked into my eyes and said, "You don't want to know...and you're not going home any time soon."
"I don't want to know and I don't want to go home..."
The curly head guy smiled and said, "Good girl."
"What are your names?" I asked.
The hazel eyed guy spoke fast and urgent with anger in that same gibberish. Is that the only language he can speak?! "No, it's not the only language I can speak!" the hazel eyed guy yelled.
What, how do they know what I'm thinking? Can they-
"His name is Jeff and my name is Aiden." the curly head guy, who's name is Aiden, said to me. Then he looked in my eyes again and said. "We do not read minds."
"You guys don't read minds."
Aiden laughed and spoke in more gibberish to Jeff.
The car finally came to a stop. "Where are we?" I asked.
"Just one thing..." Aiden said, "We want you in our chamber!"
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