Forgotten

Chapter one, forgotten

There I was sleeping on something hard and to my surprise I laid in the dark. It took me a few minutes te realize I lay in something and not on a bed. It became with the minute harder to breathe, so I need to figure out a way to get out of this. I was feeling around me to search for an opening and I found above me something like a door. It opened and there wasn’t much light coming through the opening. I got up and got out of it, but it shocked me when I saw where I was laying in. It was a freaking chest, it looked even more like a coffin. Since when is it normal to sleep in a coffin, I mean I am not a vampire or so. I was looking around and the room looked like nobody has come here in a long time. The curtains are closed and everywhere is lying dust, but the odd thing is that there are standing a few coffins. The only thing I thought about was: food. I am not sure how long I have been laying there, but I am for sure hungry. I opened the door to a hallway which was dark and smelled like paint, I guess the walls got painted. I didn’t remember the rooms I walked through, I didn’t remember anything at all. I came to a door, because I smell something awful coming from this room, like death himself. Carefully, I hold the door handle and open it. The first thing I see is death bodies laying around and everywhere is blood. The sight and the smell of them makes my toes crawl. One, two, three of them are laying there, all of them are men. Fast I closed the door and ran downstairs searching for an out way. I didn’t want to know who they are, what they did of what others did to them and how. I only want to get out of this place. When I got out of the house I suddenly feel a headache. I stumble on the floor, on my knees and my heart aches. After a few minutes of catching my breath I stood up and ran on the concrete road and I just followed the road. 

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I stood for an appartement, I am not sure from whom it is, but I just recognize it. I took a deep breath and knock at the door. It took a few seconds before the door got opened by a guy. His hair is brown, his eyebrows are arched and he got a tan. I remember his face from school.. I think. “Amber what are you doing here?” Amber.. sounds familiar. “Uh, I am not sure actually... I just thought. Can I stay here for the night?” He looked at me with questions all over his face. “I don’t really know you besides your name, but I think it’s better for a lady to not wonder so late at night. So come in!” I walked past the guy, where I don’t know the name of, but I remember his face. He remembered me too, because he knows my name. I guess I have to ask his name. I walked to the couch en sat down. “It looks like your tired so I’ll show you to my room where you can sleep.” His room? O god what are his intentions? “Don’t worry I am not sleeping in the same room as you.” He said reassuring me. “I’ll sleep at the couch and you will sleep in my room, because I don’t have another bedroom in here.” I stood up and tilted my head to the side, he had some awesome paintings on his wall. "You like them?" The guy asked. "Well they're different than the most paintings I came across, but I like them." "Can I ask you something?" He looked at me with question eyes and shrugged. "Sure." "What's your name again?" I asked. "We've been four years in the same class and you still don't know my name? And why again are you staying here?" It sounds like he gets irritated, because of my question. Dahm it, why did I forget his name? "I am sorry that I forgot your name." I said shyly, I didn't want to offend him or anything. His face became serious and he looked to the ground wel crossing his arms. "Well, it's something I am used to." That makes me feeling even worse. "The name is Bjorge." He says with a small smile. 

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Currently, I am laying in Bjorge his bed and staring at the ceiling. I mean what brings me to him? I can't remember people from our school, my family or friends. And what was I doing at that house? I couldn't tell Bjorge why I asked him for the night to stay. I just followed my gut, but I know that answer wouldn't be enough. Soon enough, my eyes closed and I fell in a deep sleep... But I've never experienced a dream so real that night. "Kill the enemy... you're made for it. Follow your gut and our wish will come true." My eyes sprung open en I felt sweat on my forehead, I got goosebumps from the voice in my dream. What's happening? The voice sounded like a woman, but who is she? I couldn't stay in bed, so I put my clothes back on, walked to the sink and put some water on my face. I stared in the mirror and looked myself in the eyes. I wondered where I could go, I couldn't stay here. I walked out of the bedroom and came straight to the living room where Bjorge lies on the couch. I looked at his figure which lied there peacefully and heard his breathing, it's clear that he's sleeping. I took a deep breath and tip toed to the door of the apartment. I know it would be nice if I left a letter, but I am not sure if we see each other ever again. I better go before he wakes up. I slowly opened the door and left the building.

POV from Bjorge

There was a pigeon singing on a branch for my window. I wish the pigeon would just go to the neighbors. I went to the bathroom did my thing and went to check up on Amber. I nocked on the door but I didn’t hear any sound. “Amber?” No response. “Amber, you in there?” Nothing at all, so I went the room in and didn’t saw Amber. Where did she go? s**t! I wanted to take her to the pack. She smells like human, but I know she is a wolf, that's why I wanted to take her to my pack. I need to find her, I mean something doesn't feel right about this whole situation. I got a backpack from my room and put some clothes and food in it. If she left who knows how far ahead she is. I'll use her scent to find her and then I'll take her to the pack house.

POV from Amber

Here I am in the middle of nowhere, no idea what I am doing and where I am going. I've passed a forest and now I am walking through a suburb. I haven't eaten for a long time, so I am starving. Also I have nothing with me, no clothes, no food, no nothing. The sun has already set, but I am still the only one on the streets. While walking I wonder do I still have a family? Because I can't remember and it would be shame if I did and I never see them again. Suddenly, a man came out of nowhere. "What are you doing here, hottie?" He asked while smirking. I don't like the vibe is giving me. "It doesn't matter what I am doing here." I don't have time for his bullshit, so I better walk further and don't pay attention to him anymore. When he didn't gave me an answer I walked further without looking back at him. Soon enough he went after me and grabbed my arm. "Where are you going cutie pie?" He said while turning me around. My heart race went faster and I got more concentrated on him while I slowly began to back up from him. He is too close for my liking and his grip on my arm is getting too tight. I am not sure who he is, but if he isn't going to let me go I am not sure what I'll do. With a calm voice and a straight face I look at him and say: "Let me go." His eyes began to glinster, "Why would I let such a beautiful girl go?" And that's when I saw red...

POV from Bjorge

I walked between the houses when I saw Amber and a man. The man I recognize from the pack. The weird thing is why was he here, I mean this is not a neighborhood for rich men.