***Story to be TOLD (Cont.-1)***

Actually wrote this long time ago but didn't get the chance to upload till now. haha...typically of me... >W<

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When I opened my eyes, I saw nothing but darkness. That gave me a jolt. But soon my sight adjusted to this darkness and I started to come clear with my surroundings. It's a round space. I could feel the soft touch of something underneath me. Where am I? I tried to drag myself up. My whole body felt as heavy as lead. My muscles felt screwed up, sore like I've been through some enormous washing-machine-spin. When I finally found the strength to pull myself up, I began to recollect what I've seen the other night.

The dark-deep-black eyes that seemed to stir and suck anyone in while looking at it. The owner of those eyes... Oh right! He disappeared right in front of me and then....and then...it's already all dark... I couldn't remember anything afterwards. It's all a blur. It didn't even seem real at all. However, my body have been giving me signals and signs what I've been through must be a nightmare come true.

Something moved, very slightly, against my right ankle. That gave me goose bumps. I quickly recoiled from it but felt something beside me. It felt like…skin? I mean human, of course. Not snake! Definitely not! Trying to convince myself, I finally found the courage to open my eyes to take a look. I squeezed my eyes in the darkness and I saw…a human shape lying beside me.

“Pheww…” Thank God it’s really the same species with me. I gave it a harder look and I realise instantly who was that, it was the same person I saw the before I became unconscious.

It’s the guy from before! Isn’t him the one who made me black out? Why is he here? He can’t be fallen asleep after kidnapping me? Does that mean this is my chance to escape? Wow! With a closer look he is a masterpiece! Wait! What the heck am I thinking?! He could be the one who kidnapped me! No! Judging by his looks he can’t be a bad guy! AAAAHHH!! What am I thinking? How am I different from Chris?! I’m not a pervert! So many questions and thoughts flew through my mind. After all those nonsense thoughts, I realised he had a contorted look. He looked as if he’s in pain, with perspiration covering his face and rolling down his cheeks. His eyebrows furrowed like the Grand Canyon.

“Hey! A…are you alright? Hey! Can you hear me? Wake up! Where is this place? Oi! Listen to me!”

SLAP!

“Aargh!” He finally gave out a groan and opened his eyes a little. The moment our eyes met, he quickly sat up with his eyes wide open. But the quick movement must have affected him because he immediately holds his shoulder and his eyebrows furrowed even more. He looked paler than before.

“Are you ok?”

“Why are you here? Who are you?”

“You really are a snatcher. That’s supposed to be MY question. Where is this place? And who are you? Why are you hurt?”

His perfect grey eyes stirred with confusion. Wow! Even his troubled look looks amazingly charming! Ehem…! I mean he looked confused. When he finally opened his mouth, he let out a groan and…passed out.

“Hey! Don’t faint again! I can’t guarantee what I’ll do! I mean… I don’t know what to do! Hey!”