Chapter 2: Were we abducted?
"And a few more reports of missing people are emerging, the government says it already has a countermeasure and that, no doubt, within a month, they will bring the young people back safe and sound."
"Hey, you turn off the television, can not you see what's bothering me?" The voice sounded a little depressed, but it contained a small tone of dissatisfaction.
"Hunf, why are you still lying on this couch? There are a lot of people suffering and you acting like this is very common." Imagine my situation, Saturday, a hot day and my cousin arrives and says that today I have to go to the city hall to deliver some "papers".
She is dressed completely informal, washed hair and no doubt passed her most expensive perfume, this is the guy who will get papers? No doubt she wants to go and see my friend who works there and is only using the situation.
"Franci, on these "papers", the guy who's going to meet us is not Peter, right?" I just said the name and she had already given in when she started wiggling her fingers, proving she was nervous.
"No, no, no, Jake, it's a serious case, my mother said it was about my missing brother" If it's about my cousin I believe, my aunt nowadays was completely worried about him, now if my cousin will use this opportunity to get close to the boy she likes or not, is another matter.
"Um, I'm just going to change my clothes and I'll be right back." in reality I do not want to go, the heat being too much and getting away from the air conditioning sucks, but my aunt really helped my family when my father died, so I always help when I can.
I went to my upstairs room, our house is quite large, with two stories, four bedrooms and three bathrooms, one of them in my mother's room, but only I, my mother and my sister live here, although my sister is studying out for now so it's very empty.
My mother works during the day and comes home around 7 o'clock every day, so I'm alone all day, I completed my studies by the way, I was even looking for a job, but I could not find any.
My bedroom does not have many furniture, a bed, a wardrobe, a desk and a computer, of course, if you include each unit of shelves or paintings of heroes on the walls then would have a reasonable amount.
In my wardrobe there is not a very large amount of clothing, I usually do not go out often.
I'm kind of a narcissist, so I was just in my underwear in front of the mirror, of course, in front of the mirror, who is not?
But unfortunately I'm not the muscular type, the only sports I practice are video games.
My skin also looked pale and although I had a dark tone, it still seemed that I had not seen the sunlight frequently.
I wore only a T-shirt with a skull print I found, and when I blinked again I was in an open area with the sky shining on my skin and the grass tickling my feet.
The sky was a little cloudy, but I still felt the heat of the sun on my skin and when I least noticed it was already surrounded by many other people.
All young men, whether they were men or women, were all here on this plain, some in casual clothes or pajamas, but all of us no doubt had the same doubt in our heads "how did we get here?"
My line of reasoning was interrupted when a female scream sounded loud and made me move to where I was looking.
When I turned around, I saw the cause of the scream, it was because there was a naked guy near the girl, and it must be said that her skin tone was also very distinctive, he was undoubtedly a true black.
His hair was shaved from the sides, but at the top was a large group of dreads, thick lips, dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-worked body in the muscles and at least two feet high, it was also difficult not to notice his bulky lower limb.
I am also black but I am very clear because my skin does not contact the sun frequently, however, this guy had a burnt color that undoubtedly came from a working life under the sun.
He noticed our eyes on himself and put his hands on the important areas, well, did not have much of the effect he wanted.
I felt a few glances in my direction and that was when I remembered that I was all in my underwear and T-shirt.
I had nothing to do, I was changing clothes for an hour and in the other I ended up here, but there is no reason for me to defend myself against unknown people, and if I did, it could give cause for criticism as well.
I looked around and had all kinds of people here, white, black, red, tall, low, etc. It seems that everyone was from a different place doing a high ethnic contrast in one place.
A few minutes passed and some blondes gathered close to me, they talked in low voices and no doubt they were speaking in English, but for some reason I got a clear translation of what they said.
What they whispered was exactly "do you know what's going on?" And in response was "were we abducted?".
I could not despise such an assumption, because it is also impossible to say that this was not true, given the present circumstances nothing was impossible.
It was not long before other people also realized the obvious that the tongue barrier was broken and someone shouted - do you understand me? - and yes, it was another American who said that.
Straight and black hair, combed to the side, wearing jeans and a stylish jacket and also had an earring on the left ear.
"Someone here knows what's going on? My name is Dylan Carter, I live in Seattle and I was going to eat in a store before disappearing and popping in here all of a sudden.
This Dylan is undoubtedly the social type, I assume this because as soon as he realized that others understood him he started to introduce himself and ask questions, unfortunately for him the only ones who answered were other Americans that totaled in 6 being 4 boys and 2 girls As for the names, I did not pay attention.
In the end human fear overcomes many things, no doubt if it was familiar here or if some knew each other, there would be more communicative people, but we are all in the same situation, no one knew where it was or how it came to be here.
Unfortunately for our luck after 3 or 4 hours, no one appeared, and besides the naked guy several people were dressed in bathing suits or underwear and this can cause many bad things, plus the cold that can come if the person stands by I spent the night, the person next to him would not necessarily help.
Women in underwear in a place without authorities?, This never becomes good news that goes on in the newspaper.
It was late afternoon when we noticed tremors on the ground and not far from us came a dense curtain of dust, someone came and did not come alone, at least it was a squad of warriors ?, mounted on horses.
"CHIEF, WE FIND THE THIRD LOT!" The knight at the front shouted and his speed came toward us.
It was an open plain, and a troop of knights was approaching, all in shining armor and with sword at their waists, even the horses had armours in certain places.
When they got close, it was not an army, but 30 warriors, but the vibrations of the horses seemed to be more than 100 years old.
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