Nyx
"Where the hell are you?" I heard Adrian yelling downstairs. Sounding so angry at something.
"Come out, baby brother." His voice is filled with sarcasm.
Wait.. brother? His brother?
I was trying to push Nick off me but he is stronger than me.
"Get off me." I command.
He lean closer to me his lips almost touching mine.
Before he could kiss me Adrian burst into the room.
"What the hell you are doing to her?" He pulled Nick off me and threw a punch on his face. I quickly sat on the bed. My mouth fall open because of the fight that's going on. For second I couldn't process anything. Then I stood up and tried stopping them.
"Adrian, stop it." Held Adrian tightly in my arms.
He also wrapped his arms around me.
"Leave us alone, Marco." He said to the guy.
Wait... Marco? Who the hell is Marco? This guy? He is Nick? Atleast what he told me. Oh hell
"Nyx, you ok?" He asked while cupping my face.
"Yeah. But-" He cuts me off.
"What did he do to you? He didn't hurt you, right?" He asked sounding concerned.
"He just pin me down on the bed. He didn't do anything to hurt me." I answer.
But there so many questions in my mind. That why was he saying that.
"He was also saying that 'I'm something everyone wants and no one in my life is in my because of coincidence'." His expression told me that he knows something or everything. Maybe he has every answer of my question.
"Adrian, what's happening?" I asked
"Nothing, just don't interact with him." He order me.
It's truth I hate being told what to do. But yeah whatever. Adrian was about to leave the room.
"Wait.." I said.
He turned to me.
"Yeah?" He replied.
"How did I get here? Where are we? How did I get here?"
"You'll know when the time will come." His tone was cold. He left the room.
I'm left my thoughts, alone in this room I don't even how am I here? Who brought me here? What's happening? I don't even have my phone. Oh god what I'm gonna do here? Out of curiosity I opened the wardrobe in the room. There are the clothes same as my style. It makes no sense because no one knows my style better than the things I like is not something everyone can understand. The surprising thing is there is everything I like not even a single pair of socks which dislike.
"What the hell?" I muttered.
The knock on the door interrupted me.
I opened the door. Nick.. no Marco is here.
"What do you want?"
"I have all the answers you want, Nyx. Plus you trust me more than Adrian, don't you?" He looked straight into my eyes.
"Just let me in, Nyx. Adrian is not home."