Blood shot

AMBER’S POV

It felt as if my whole world, burned as my favorite book was burning and I could only watch in tears and a broken heart.

“Now, it’s all done.” He said as he moved closer to me.

“But you know, you are indebted to me. My camera helped you escape the brink of death. You should appreciate me, and you will do that, obviously, by doing whatever I want, or I’ll kill you myself.” Joey threatened, close to my ears.

I shivered, wondering what exactly the things I was going to do for him, were. I hoped that they were not the things that would bring me closer to trouble.

~

The next day, I was woken up by Joey’s knock, which wasn’t that loud, but sharp enough for me to hear. I could have ignored, but he was sharp enough to have noticed that I had woken up after his knock, due to the change in my breath, and all. I was going to be dead meat if I pretended to still be asleep.

I stood up to open the door and when I did, he dashed in and closed the door, quietly.

“We are going somewhere.