I’m not going to lie like most people here faking their body stats. This is my first time writing here so any constructive criticism is appreciated ...in the comments section.OK, so a little of the prologue here. I was studying for some competitive exams which were held in February. I knew I aced those exams and would get selected under any circumstances. I was pretty chilled out since the results would be declared next month.Coming to the story, I live on the Ground floor of a heritage building. ” As the cuffs clicked around my wrists, it occurred to me that most people did not keep things like this handy and that her “I want to get off but how can I trust you?” routine was a bit suspicious. Nicole interrupted my train of thought by shoving me onto the bed. My hands went up over my head as I fell against the pillows. She reached over me and grabbed something that she connected to the handcuffs. I was chained to the headboard. She climbed on top of me, still fully clothed, and ran her. Well, she isn't here yet, now I guess I can talk a little about Sussie! I don't know a lot, when she's been here before my cousin is here too, and then I mostly talk to her whilst 'lil Sue just watches her phone, probably texts with her girl friends. Anyways, I know how she looks like, she's short for her age, very short actually now when I think about it.. well, she has brown long hair with hazel brown eyes. Also she isn't too white skinned she has the skin of a Ukrainian! Light brown skin. Instead, panting with exertion as much as with indescribable need, I fought with a renewed purpose and somehow managed to escape, crawling frantically away from the waters edge. Pushing myself to my feet upon the opposite side of the small island, I put used the energy of fear to power my wings, lifting myself into the air just in time to escape capture.Below me the once calm surface began to boil as finger-like tendrils reached upwards, grasping at my feet, snake-like in their movements..