Creative Writing: The Virus

I woke up in a dark room, from the far side came a light, a window my hands were handcuffed to a wall bruised, and bloody. I looked to my right nothing but darkness, i looked at my left, it seemed to be darkness but someone was there too, and not voluntarily. Very weakly i asked “hello, who's there ?” no response “I tried to speak louder “hey! are you okay” i saw the shadow move and it spoke “Riley is that you?” Curiosity filled me, it was a female voice “Sarah?” she sounded happy “yes! how did you get here, I don't remember” she asked “It's him he came and took me from inside the safe house” she started to struggle “get me out of here she screamed” i tried to get her to stop but it was no use, footsteps approached the dark room.

“Well, well, well look what we have here, the only two to ever intertwine with the virus, you two are 2nd to best only because you haven't.” “shut up!” Sarah screamed interrupting him “now girl didn't mom teach you how to be polite” he asked as he turned the lights on. I never got a good look at him before, now i saw him, he was muscular, he looked very genuine, his hair was golden, and skin like a bright caramel. His eyes were as blue …show more content…
“Who are you?” i asked again , he turned around and walked towards a small table which held a knife on its head. he took the knife in his hand “ you want to know who i am, you should know who i am, you have recovered your memory so that shouldn't be a problem”. Sarah turned to me, in disbelief she asked “he lying right, you don't remember anything still, if you do then you have been lying to us” I looked at sarah and then at him, “he's right i do remember everything, i just don't know who to trust, my own sister is against me” I could see tears filling her eyes “enough about me, i still don't know who you are, so just tell us what do you want and most importantly who the hell are