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Playing the Part of the Hostage part 4
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A voice echoed out of nowhere. Figured there must some kind of speaker just out of sight. “ Attention ladies,”
The voice was female heavy with an accent of some kind I didn’t recognize. Was it Arab?
“ You have been chosen. The Master wishes to see you in the sanctuary for the formal greeting. Look under your pillows and you will find suitable cloths to wear. Do not under any circumstances put up a struggle. For it is not only your lives at stake here. Be ready within a half hour and we will sent some one to come get you. That is all.”
After the speaker stopped a quiet fear settled amongst us girls. For a moment we sat still but I decided to again take charge.
“ All right guys,” I said softly. “ We’d better do what she said.” The three other girls nodded silently and together we all looked underneath our pillows.
Under them we discovered a pile of all white cloths. There was a long white skirt that went down to our ankles, a round neck top that had quarter length sleeves, a white fabric belt, and white leather sandals.
“ You have to be kidding me?” Said Faye holding up the ridiculous ensemble. I happened to agree with her, these cloths were just stupid, but we really didn’t have a choice.
“ Whoever picked these out should be shot and killed.” Said Kylie. Amy chuckled wiping tears from her eyes saying. “Shot, killed, and then shot again.” The three laughed together as they put on the cloths. I barely managed a smile.
They were laughing aloud trying to tell themselves everything was going to be okay. I felt like a proud mama seeing them acting so bravely.
After changing cloths the chattering stopped and we sat waiting, with the dread of what’s to come weighing heavy upon our hearts. I looked from face to face and they all were trying to be brave, but still I could see their fear.
I promised myself then that I would get them through this. I promised myself that I would do all in my power to get them through this. No matter what the cost. I would be the bravest and smartest that I could be and I would find a way out of this. Not for myself, but for them.
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| On December 13th 2007 YOUcantstopME Said : | |
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white outfits.freaky.... |


