50 deaths 50 mysteries

Chained Up

WARNING: there are sensitive topics in this like rape and murder, If you are NOT comfortable with these topics please do not read this chapter

Iowa's POV

I woke up in a cement room chained to the wall and panicked and I realized I wasn't wearing anything and I even panic more. My mouth was tapped shut and my hair was messed up and I started kicking around and making sounds that were muffled by the tape as the chains rattled loudly enough for someone to hear. I started crying, I didn't like this at all, I want to go home; somebody opens a door and walked down a set stairs and I saw a silhouette of a tall person and I start crying loudly but the tape muffled my cries. The man switched on a light, the tall man was Spanish Empire and I froze as my legs were shaking a lot same with my arms which made the metal chains rattle. Spanish Empire approached me as he slipped off his long white coat off and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants then got down on his knees. I kicked to try and get him away from me but he grabbed my ankles to prevent me from kicking him where I was going to kick him and I struggle to make him let go of me.

I screamed even though I knew it would do nothing for me and Spanish Empire got mad and gripped my neck. "Quiet boy." He sternly said and I cried and he let go of my neck, I'm sure it left a mark because my neck stings now and I shut my eyes tightly and I felt his hands start to feel my body. I felt his breath on my neck and he bit down and my eyes shot open and my arms tried to shoot down to my sides or swat him away but only the chains rattled and my wrists and bottom of my palms started stinging with pain. I started starring at a corner of the room as tears streamed down my face and Spanish Empire continued with what he was doing, I hate how I couldn't ignore that he was biting and touching my body. I stopped trying to get away and acted like I was dead but I was still breathing and shaking, I just stayed there knowing I couldn't do anything as I cried. 'Was he just going to touch me the entire time?' I asked myself.

Soon, he got up and I thought he was done and I glanced at my body, I was covered in bite marks and blood from his sharp teeth. Everything stung a lot, I could only feel pain and not anything else then he slipped off his pants and I froze and struggled around but everything hurt too much and I made little movement. He got down again and I starred at him with fear in my eyes and started sobbing and everything was blurry due to the tears in my eyes and before I knew it, he was inside me. He thrusted at the pace he wanted not caring for me or for my muffled cries for him to stop and he dug his nails into my side and it broke my skin causing blood to drip down my sides. My body was still shaking rapidly as my heart pounded in my chest and I felt like it was going to explode and I felt everything go numb in my body, even the rapid pounding in my chest but I was still alive, just I couldn't feel anything. Soon Spanish Empire stopped.

I didn't pay attention to anything after he stopped and shut my eyes as I slowly regained feeling of my body. I rested for the time I got just relived that it was over then I heard a scape, like a fork against a plate and my eyes shot open, I was tired, my body hurt, and I want to go home and rest. I look at where the sound came from, it was Spanish Empire with a knife and fear shot through my body scared of what will happen next. He approached me and squatted down and put the knife to my chest and started to mark the symbol in my torso, the one he marked onto Alabama's torso. I soon felt my life slip away and my eyelids fell shut and everything went numb from that point on.

I wake up at home in my bed, I still felt tired and I turned onto my stomach then the door to my room opened, "hi buddy, how are you doing?" Someone asked, sounded like Arizona, "good." I mumble, "that's good, and here, you must be hungry and thirsty so I'll leave this here for you, ok?" Arizona said and set a cup and something on my nightstand and left me be and shut the door when he left and I drifted off into sleep.