About To… II 34A

It was so quick that she did not know what to expect until she looked back and saw Trip’s head. No, it can’t be. The back specifically. Her heart stopped all together. Her mind went blank, her mouth went dry. It had to be the horror of it, there was no other explanation as to why her legs moved… kept moving. “Trip.” She finally spoke. The one call set an alarm in her head telling her to free herself and run. None of which she did.

He opened a door she didn’t see them reaching. “Get in.” He ordered and she obeyed. The way he spoke… There was something strange about it and curiosity for an even stranger reason, made her do as he said. She wanted to see his face. Was he angry or sad? The last time she saw him, he wasn’t anything. Forgetting she was absolutely late for class, or that she had a class to get to, she turned to face him, and found him towering over her, looking at her with eyes that held anger, hard to miss thanks to a scowl he had on.