"Helllloooooo Mr.Idon'tspeak, I would really like to know where we are going."

Gosh, this guy really needs some hearing aids. This is not the fairytale I imagined. Getting kidnapped was not on my bucket list but skydiving was.

"Ok let's play I spy!"

"Ok, I'm going first, Ispy with my little eye... COMPLETE DARKNESS BECAUSE I'M FUDGING BLINDFOLDED AND MY HANDS AND FEET ARE TIED!"

"Gosh, I'm knocked out for five minutes and all of sudden I wake up basically paralyzed because I can't move... THANKS!"

You know I'm beginning to think pretty eyes over there is deaf. But he heard me when I said his eyes were really pretty... OH MY GLOB! I'VE COME TO A CONCLUSION! HE'S A MIND READER!

You're stupid, he obliviously is just deaf.

Wait, who are you?

Your conscience, gosh I was just joking when I called you stupid but maybe you really are.

I can assure you I am not retarded. I graduated at the top of my classes and as valedictorian in college. Hmph.

Surrreee. I totally believe you.

Hey, don't get sarcastic with me little missy!

You do know you are talking to yourself right.

Umm well yes but you started it? When have I become so weird? To think this all started with wanting to just reaadddd! Ugghh. Maybe I should try talking to deaf man again?

"Umm hey, Mr.Deafman I think we just got off on the wrong foot. I didn't mean to witness you kill that man and what do you know you probably think I know who you are but I don't. So I would greatly appreciate it if you would just bring me back to that gas station. Seriously I think I dropped my money too... but in any case, if it means anything to you I won't go to the police."

As I stopped talking the van stopped too. I heard a door open up and slam close. Oh my gosh, I hear his footsteps, in my opinion, he walks really loud. Just then the back doors of the van open. You might be wondering how I know it's the back of the van well I saw the back windows before you know... everything... went... black.

Getting grabbed roughly breaks me out of my thoughts, as the man sets me on my feet with his arm around my waist making sure I don't fall over because my feet are tied up, he takes off my blindfold. Blinking rapidly because of the unexpected light from the sun, wait its day? How long was I in there? He must be so tired from driving so long! Finally getting my 20-20 vision back I just stare.

As cliche as this is about to sound time stops as we stare into each other's eyes. His eyes are so... green, much more attractive than my chocolate brown pair.

Another man's voice breaks us out of our staring contest."Boss, Jax wanted me to tell you that tonight's shipment is a go."

"Ok, thanks for informing me, Antonio. You are dismissed." He angrily said. The reason why he's angry is beyond my knowledge but I inwardly smirked at my conscious. Ha! He isn't deaf, who's the retarded one now.

As Antonio leaves Mr.Ispeaknow looks at me with an unreadable expression.

"Follow me and don't try to escape. I have people guarding all entrances at all times and the windows are bolted shut."

As I start to follow him with my head down I wonder, all entrances? Shouldn't a house ha- OH MY GLOB IT IS NOT A HOUSE! IT'S A FREAKING MANSION! Wait am I staying here?

If I am does that mean my room will be really big? Or am I just prisoner till he figures out what to do with me? So not the fairytale I was looking for. Anywho I follow him all the way up the stairs counting in my mind 57,58,59, gosh what floor is this! I already feel like a sweaty dog!

I didn't notice he stopped till I knocked into his rock hard torso, taking a step back rubbing my head with my hand I also notice, Mr.Dwayne'TheRock'Johnson is staring at me with worry. Why is he worried?

Most likely noticing the confusion on my face he starts to speak.

"You'll be sharing a room with me don't worry I don't bite... hard." He finishes with a wink.

"Why am I here? I didn't do anything wrong except run from you but you can't blame me, I was scared and you aren't the quietest of killers." His face, when I pointed it out, went hard. Oh my, that sounded wrong. I wonder what he would feel li- No don't think like that about him gosh, what is wrong with you!

" Because you witnessed a murder and not done by some random person but by the most wanted man in all of America."

With that, he left me with nothing but a shocked face. Gosh, this really sounds like a Wattpad book.

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Ok here's chapter two! Be honest, was it

ZAYYUMMM worthy?

Or

Was it just horrible in every kind of way?

Please let me know! Byyyeeeee!