Chapter 14: Looking For Melons
Why is everything so dark?
Where am I?
Catrina?
CATRINAAAAAA....
CATRINAAA!!!!
...
Is this a dream?
HELLO?!
GOD? IS THAT YOU?
I'M NOT DEAD RIGHT?!
COME ON DUDE, I HAVE TO WAKE UP, I'M GETTING SCARED MAN.
*Casually goes back to conscious...*
THANK YOU!...
Ugh... Too much light...
♪TOO MUCH LIGHT IN THIS WINDOW... DON'T WAKE ME UP♪
NO WAIT, I TAKE THAT BACK! I TAKE THAT BACK! I DON'T WANNA FALL ASLEEP YET!
♪I don't wanna fall fall fall fall asleep...♪
♪I DON'T WANNA FALL UNLESS I'M FALLING FOR YOUUU...♪
I think I should stop now.
UGH, Stupid song. Either way... Where am I? Why can't I move? Why do I feel like I'm tied?
Oh wait, I am tied. How the hell did I get here?!
Last thing I remember is being in the dressing room... Then someone tried covering my mouth from screaming and I bit its hand a little too hard...
I still have the taste of blood in my mouth, yuck.
I feel lightheaded... What happened after that? Wait where am I? Is this a warehouse? Is this some kind of prank? Oh my god, was that my stomach growling just now? Jesus Christ it's so loud... Wait, why am I talking to myself?! I'm already conscious... Right?
"HELLOO?? IS ANYBODY HERE?! HELLOOOO... HUNGRY GIRL IN THE ZONE!" My voice echoes through the empty warehouse salon.
There is no answer.
"CATRINA? NIALL? GUYS?!"
I hear the sound of a door opening somewhere. I glance around and spot two big guys in black suits and... Wait, are those weapons what they are holding?
Aw shit.
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*Catrina's POV*
I tried going to sleep, but I really can't. Nerves have been eating me alive now that 2/5 knows that I'm an agent. I can feel it coming, he's going to tell the rest of the boys... and then, who knows what will happen.
Aw shit.
*Knock knock*
Who can be knocking at this time?
The door opens, and I stay still, I don't move a finger until I see a couple of curls behind the door. "Hey... May I come in?"
"Uh, sure..." I'm a little surprised with the fact that he is here.
"Couldn't sleep?"
"It's impossible to sleep when you hear Niall's snores from the other side of the wall. These walls are made out of paper or something..." I laugh at his ranting, and he chuckles along.
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Agent 001... Direction
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