#Chapter9
We arrived at an old abandoned factory. It gave me the creeps, the walls needed a new coat of paint and most of the windows were shattered. All in all I did not want to go in there.
Stop being such a baby! The voice in my headed scolded. I seriously get so annoyed by it.
/"Are you sure you want to do this Tor, we don't have to if you don't want to?/" I knew Darron was trying anything to keep me away from this place. It just gave me all the more reason to do this.
/"We're doing this no matter what you say Darron./" He nodded and we got out the car. There were many other cars around us but it looked like Darron had his own reserved parking. Literally he had a name plate and everything.
We walked past a few people who looked really intimidating. Darron had made me wear something more appropriate for this event. I’m now wearing black skinny jeans, combat boots, a leather jacket and a tank top.