The Lost Script (Horry Story Version)

Chapter 4

Oh Goddess a talking dresser? I must be going crazy. I never thought I would be this messed up at only 15. Brandon please help me. You always said I needed help but I never listened. See where not listening to people gets me? Stuck in this Gods forsaken place, that is where.

I felt the silent tears role down my cheeks as I thought about my brother. "S-sienna," I had managed to hiccup out.

"Tell me Sienna, why do you cry?"

"I'm crazy and I know Brandon wouldn't reconize me. He probaly hates me now." I whispered, my eyes staring into space seeing nothing. Thinking about what could have been.

"You're not crazy and who is this Brandon you talk about?" The voice said confused.

"He is my brother, my only family left." My voice trailing off towards the end.

"I see, well why don't you converse with him. You humans seem to have a strange way to work out your emotions together."

"I cannot, my brother, well he's not home and I managed to get my sister killed." I said sadly, "The murders kidnapped me and took me here. Now the same people are making me do this 'TEST' where I have to find this secret door to the weapons room, and I can't find it. They are going to punish me for it, I can't even find a sports bra." Fear crept silently up my spine as I thought about the new punishment I would receive.

"You mean that old door hidden in the wall that I have been placed infront of?"

My ears perked up at what he said and a spark of hope ignited in my chest. "A door that leads to another room?"

"Not just one room but many different rooms, here let me show you. That sports bra you talk about, it's located on the top shelf." With that, I watched as the dresser swung open and revealed a miniscule door. I wonder if I can even fit through it? Shaking my head, I ran and found the sports bra the dresser mentioned.

Quickly changing and after yelling a thank you to the dresser, I sprinted down the dark hallway. I frantically searched for the weapons room and I started to become worried. There were so many doors and I didn't have enough time to look through them all. Some of the ones I did open didn't even have rooms, It was just a door that opened up to a wall. I passed another five doors and saw light penetrating through the space underneath one of the doors. I stopped infront of it and held my breath. This has to be it. If not I will be punished. I slowly turned the knob and pushed the door open. Just in time too see the smirk on that man's face.

"Good girl, you managed to do everything right the first time. See, it's not that hard to do what you are told." He was still smirking at me.

"What is the point in doing this?" I asked, his smirk getting a rise out of me.

"To see how much you need to learn. We already know you have the potential. You're perfect for this job but you still need some training."

"Why me?" I asked, trying to put together a puzzle with most of the pieces missing.

"Because, my dear, you were in that club that night. It was no coincidence that you were there when we were looking for potential candidates."

"SO basically wrong place at the wrong time." Wow these people are sincerly fucked up.

"You can call it that but we would rather call it fate." Ha fate my ass.

"Let's go, you can bring that sexy little ass too. We need to get started."

Flustered, I could feel my cheeks heat up as he said that. I managed to mutter "What ever" before he started walking away. I could have sworn I heard laughter but I don't think he is that stupid. Muttering under my breath a couple not so nice words and followed after him.