Eva

 

I yawn sleepily as I snuggle to the warmth of my bed. I pull the blanket up….

 

Rewinde…. Bed…. Blanket…

 

I quickly sit up and shake the sleep from my eyes.

 

I look around and notice I’m in my room, on my bed and my blanket covering me.

 

My last memory was Fred locking the door on me and leaving me outside, in the rain. Then how did I end up here?

 

Could it be…. Fred?. No, that can’t be, Fred is too heartless to bring me to my room.

 

Just then I hear a knock on my door and I know it’s Fred.

 

“Hey ugly” I roll my...