I gaze over the field, stepping through the long brown grass swaying in the wind. Trees form thick walls enclosing the field. My mind is at peace and my body relaxed.
Alex. Sally's voice whispers through my mind. Suddenly the events of what happened come flashing back. I look down to see my right leg take a step forward. Not hit, not injured. In a strange way, this place makes me feel sort of calm.

"We need to wake her," I here a woman say sounding almost worried from around the corner, "before its to late."
Not wanting to part with the calming world where I just came, I try to drift back to sleep.

I enter the familiar world, the grass swaying once again. The touch of the grass beneath my bare feet is welcomed. I peer out towards the far wall of trees. A figure stand in amongst the trees. I quicken my pace to a jog, wanting to get a closer look at the man.

"Alexa," I feel a hard shake on my shoulder, "Alexa. Come on." I crack my eyes just a little to see a man hovering over me. I move my gaze to the other two faces above me, one woman and another man.

"Who are you?" I manage to mutter with all my energy. I open my eyes fully and glance around. The place is small and poorly lit. The walls of dirt cave in around me making it hard to breathe. I gaze into the burning flames in the stone fire place sitting in the corner of the room. I look back to the three faces above me, relief washes over each of them. Strength returns to my body slowly and I manage to use every last bit of it to sit up. The woman rests her hand on my back and helps me.

"Who are you?" I say more forcefully.

There is a long pause before I get an answer.

"We are few from a large group called the Pack," the man answers.

"And?" I ask for more.

"The Pack are a large group of people that all obtain abilities. We have been sent to come and collect you by the highest authorities." The man finally finishes with a sigh.

"And why would I come with you?" I ask. A long silence sits between us.

"Because you don't have a choice," the sweet voice of the guy next to me finally answers. Okay, so I've always thought I was lesbian, but apparently not. Apparently I'm now Bisexual.

"Wow, you can actually talk," I mutter, hiding the small swell of attraction stirring on my gut. I move my gaze to just inside the poorly lit doorway and trace his broad shoulders with eyes then move them up to his short dark brown hair. I rest my gaze on his eyes, which I think are brown. I watch as he turns and strolls out the doorway, ducking down because of his tall height, pausing just on the other side.

"Come on," says over his shoulder, slightly more urgent but a sense of calmness still remaining. He disappears out into the darkness of the next room. I look back at the other two that are tidying the place. Suddenly images of what happened start to come back to mind. The museums white walls and Sally's art work. Sally.

"What happened to Sally?" I asked worried for my best friend.

"Sally is your partner in crime, yes?" the woman replies, her red hair flicking over her shoulder as she turns back around to continue cleaning. Relief washes over me.

"What do you want with me?" I say loud and strong, not letting the fear inside me leak into my voice. The two look at each other as if asking what to do, what to tell.

"I do have a right to know," still nothing. I let out a sigh.

"Because, as you may not know yet, you possess an ability," the soft voice comes from the door way. The swell of attraction rises in my gut again. Confusion swims through my mind, though for some reason it doesn't seem to come as much of a shock as it probably should.

"Umm... No, you've got the wrong person," No way, haha they got the wrong person, "haha, the 'highest authorities' are gonna be angry at you," I give my best at sounding all professional on the words 'highest authorities'.

"Come on, we need to hurry." He walks quickly over and crouches down putting his arm around my waist and placing my arm over his shoulder. My head feels light from the warm touch. He lifts me to a stand and then releases his hold and places my arm by my side, my balance wavering. The feeling of his arm around me lingers as we make our way to the door.

"Where are you taking me?" I continue to question them.

"Somewhere," red hair replies, annoyance leaking into her voice. Damn she is hot.

"Wow, very descriptive," I roll my eyes.

"Look, all you have to know is that you have to come with us right now," she nearly spits the words with a annoyance.

"But why?! I'm just an ordinary girl!" My voice comes out wavered, now unable to contain the fear.

"Just shut up and do what your told!"

"No," I stubbornly reply.

"Cut it out! Cristina, help pack up." The deep voice come from the doorway. "Our lives are at stake, we are running out of time, and here you two are fighting like two year olds!"
We immediately stopped arguing and Cristina went back to packing up. I figured this guy must have a lot of authority, as both the other two were now working as quietly as possible, and not a word was spoken.
My mind wonders off in the silence as I lean into the wall next to the doorway, and I find myself thinking about mum. What would she be doing right now? Would she be worried about why I wasn't home yet? I don't know how long I'd been out, but it had to be a fair while for them to get me here. It seemed to be some sort of abandoned mine shaft, and the closest mine shaft there was to home was at least a two hour drive. I had to stop myself from shaking when realisation settles in. I am stuck under at least 500m of stone with 3 strangers that are telling me I am some magical pixie. This can't be real, I must be dreaming. But it feels so real. A tear rolls down my cheek. No, Alex, pull yourself together. I can't look weak. I won't look weak. I wipe the tear off before anyone notices.

"Is everything packed up?" The not-so-hot-guy walks the last case to the doorway. Don't get me wrong, he isn't ugly or anything, but there is something different about that sharp jaw and beautiful eyes of Mr.Mysterious.

"Alexa, we have to go now," he snaps me out of my thoughts and I find myself staring at the dark figure of the mysterious hot guy. Alexa, don't. Don't check out anyone. They are basically kidnapping me. Kidnapping. Oh god. I realise again why I'm here.

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I hope you liked the second chapter. I will try to update as soon as I can, though I'm not very quick. I wasn't sure about how this chapter ended, but thought I might as well publish it. Thank you so much for reading this 💗

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