Rogues: My Dream
I never imagined myself to be in this situation. I mean, to me, this kind of stuff was just fantasy..something I only read in teen novels and watched in the movie theatres. Boy, was I wrong? It was happening to me, and there was no escape.. *** My hand gripped the handle of the knife tightly as I eased my way into the front doors of the institution I was staying in. My heart was thumping wildly in my chest; my hair was hung messily around my face after just being attacked by such grotesque creatures. I didn't even know where they came from. All I know was that I was in deep shit. I had to play it cool. If Brian found out that I got myself into trouble with these rogues, he would be enraged and take it out on me. At the moment, I'm not really up for it. Brian is my bodyguard, ordered to protect me. I don't know why, but after being attacked, I guess it pretty much answered my question. My eyes scanned the room swiftly but saw no sign of movement. Just before entering the d...