Chapter 38 Handcuffs

"Why the f*ck am I cuffed in a bed?" Were the first words that came from my mouth. Like seriously, any human being -normal or not- would react this way. Unless if that specifuc human being has weird fetishes and all. But either way, I don't have that fetish so this reaction is normal. Imagine waking up with a sigh of relief, knowing that you're still alive, only to be stopped by some shitty metal -literally. Yay life. Wait... Life.... I'm alive! "You're awake." Adam smiled. "I'm awake." I whispered. "Calm down," He chuckled, "You're alive." "I'm alive." I muttered, pure shock tinted on my voice. "And you're repeating what I'm saying." "And I'm repeating what you're saying." "I'm stupid." He tried tricking me. "You're stupid." "So you're not in shock, that's good." He nodded to himself. Then suddenly, realization hit me back with a truck. "WHY THE FUCK AM I CUFFED IN A BED?!" I immediately grabbed the emergency knife that is hidden in my boots. But when I noticed that I'm not wearing any boots and simply touched my bare skin, I immediately started screaming. "WHERE THE HECK ARE MY BOOTS?! WHERE ARE MY BOOTS?!" While trying to pull on the cuffs, I glared at Adam, "WHERE ARE MY BOOTS?!" He chuckled, "It's in your room. Don't worry, it's still dark and comfy." Then he tsked, "Although, I must say, hiding that blade was shockingly amazing. It was really sharp." Then he laughed, "You are a Sanders. How can I forget?" I widened my stare, "You think this is funny? YOU FIND THIS FUNNY!? WHY THE HECK AM I CUFFED YOU ARSE!?" Adam smiled sheepishly. "Franco had a feeling that you'd... do this." He crossed his arms. "And I guess he was right. You are a war freak." That f*cking ass said what now?! "FRANCO!" I shouted, "FRANCOOOO!!!" Adam raised an eye brow. "What are you doing?" "FRANCO!!!" I pulled on the cuffs. "HELP ME! FRANCO!" Adam sighed before walking towards me and held my wrist. "Stop pulling the cuffs-" "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" I sreeched. "Dafuq?!" He jumped away from me and grabbed his phone. Pressing some shits before saying the words which were totally obvious. "She's awake."