The room

Chapter 2

"Are you going to get up?" She asked. I wanted to but I didn't know who she was. I felt a grip on my head and the bag was removed. I saw her face, she had dark brown eyes, long hair that was pulled up in a ponytail, she had a over sized sweatshirt and tight jeans, and she looked about 16. She gave me a weird look. I could tell she was judging my fluffy hair and green eyes.

"Why would you take the bag off!" I said frustrated. I looked at her and she was frozen in shock.

"Because, you were being over dramatic," She said as she sat down and looked at me. I could tell that she was rude, but I need to work with her to find a way out.

"Ok, how do we leave?" I asked hoping she would know. She looked at me like I was stupid.

"I don't know, if I knew then I would be gone," She said sarcastically. I understood what she meant, but she said kinda rude. As we were talking, the TV turn and a man in all white started speaking.