The one

chapter 1. realization

I woke up. The impeding darkness,of my vast room, was surrounding me like a dangerous pack of wolves. Bemused, i struggled but eventually succeded. As i sat up i had to check but soon i realized, this wasnt my room. I wanted to investagate but the fear now completely cosumed me like a ravinous tornado consumes a house during a violent storm. My conscientious mind races at the thought of where i have been taken and how i will ever free myself from whoever has taken me captive. Instead i just sat there,alone, wondering of what troubling times may lay ahead of my already troubling life.
The last memory i have was walking home after a long night out. A night out with the love of my life. We has been out for a film and food. I had been promising her a night out for months as my promosion at work had meant my hours of work had increased dramaticly. After the film had finished and laughs and "i love yous" were exchanged under awkard smiles we got into a taxi to go home. I commanded the taxi to stop outside hers and then we adjourned to mine. However the doors of the car locked and a pale gas came seeping through into my face. My coughs lead to my screams which lead to my head pounding and my vision becoming blurry.
For hours i had mishaped visions which i would only assume were nightmares and figments of my imagination playing sophisticated games upon my mind. All i could imagine was where i was and what events would be instore for me. These thoughts played havac upon my brain and all my limbs and muscles became fatigued and limp. More and more nightmares invaded my mind spreading fear and terror throughout.

That's all i could remember. No faces. No voices. No luck. When i awoke after a horrific final nightmare I was somewhere alien to me and i couldnt escape.
And thats when i came to the realization i had been taken.