The Consequence of Love and Trust » Places

         Waking violently in what seemed to be an empty room James gasped for air. His senses seemed to be confused and his body ached all over as if he had been rolled off a bumpy hill. His ears still ringing and yes blurry he tried extremely hard to get up and collect his senses. As he slowly came to his fear and anxiety increased exponentially; countless horror movies began to fill his head as he tried to connect what he last remembered with his current situation. The only answers he could come up with to the question filling his head where a string of profane words. Quickly realizing that his might just be a delusion he searched his pockets for his medication. "FUCK!” he yelled out realizing while searching for his medication that his phone was gone. This only heightened his tension as he thought, "this has got to be some kind of horror film shit." He pulled out his medication as if it was a last string of hope, that maybe he was just imagining all this and these few pills held the cure. After checking the time he popped two pills instantly not caring about the dry and somewhat numb feeling in his mouth. The action alone somewhat calmed him down and he realized that whatever this is he had better analyze the situation that proceeded with extreme care as it could be his life. After looking around the room for a while he felt secure to open the one door that was there. He brushed off his grey gym shorts, zipped up his light, black hoody from old navy half way as to show the white t-shirt underneath, and walked to the door.
Opening the door slowly he saw five teens like himself and one on the floor, and with a bit of hesitation all he could say was "Hi." Looking at all the bright and pretty faces he felt at easy, none of them where familiar but also they didn’t seems to be dangerous. All he could assume was that they were in the same situation and so said one more thing. "I'm James Lee, and I just woke up not know where the fuck I am and how the hell i got here. Someone please tell me what’s going on?" The fear in his voice was noticeable even though he tried to suppress it, his eyes looked on the faces around him but more so to the girl on the floor hoping that her reason on the floor was not because the people in the room.