Torn

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'It's inevitable everything that's good comes to an end.

It's impossible to know if after this we can still be friends, yeah.

I know your saying you don't wanna hurt me, maybe you should show a little mercy...'

(A/N why does the start of this song go so well with the situation 🥲)

**BELLA'S POV**

My eyes fluttered open slowly, I was met with a hard oak floor and metal walls.

I lift my head from the ground to get a better look, there was a window but had bars covering the outside, there was a sink and mattress across the room from me, along with one table and a wooden crate, which I expect is too sit on.

The door was large and dark with a small hatch in the centre, apart from that the room was quite boring unless you count the mouldy corners and rotten floor boards as interesting.

Walking towards the door I open the latch to look through the smallish gap, the hall seemed to be blank and plain, I didn't expect much else to be honest. I hear a door open and close from down the hall, the footsteps get closer and closer until it stops outside my door.

I step away from it so I'm at least two feet away, a man who looks to be in his mid fifties opens the doors and gives me a one over.

He snarls before putting a bowl of what looks like soup on the floor along with a small glass of water and some stale bread.

"Enjoy" he says before leaving

I walk towards the food on the floor, it looked to all be disgusting in some way, even the water.

'Might aswell' I say to myself before biting into the bread. I try my hardest to not spit it out.

I then move onto the cold soup, it tasted like any normal chicken and sweet corn soup, just colder, obviously.
I move my glass too the floor beside my bed before placing the empty bowl near the door.

I drop down onto the mattress before biting my cheek.
'What am I going too dooo' I mutter anxiously.

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After awhile of waiting around I finally fell back asleep with my arms wrapped around my body in the fatal position.

I dreamt of my family, what were they doing? Are they worried? Do they notice I've gone missing? Has Alice noticed?

This goes on for awhile until I wake by the metal door slamming against the wall.

I lift my head quick enough to of gotten whiplash, but, I obviously didn't.

"Ahhh looks like Arabella has awoken from her little slumber"

"Who are you?!" I say while backing away towards the wall.

"I'm your worst nightmare" he says while stalking towards me.

I jump up quickly, bringing my arms too my chest and pulling my already damp jumper over my cold, pale hands.

He grabs me by my hair which makes me Yelp out loud. "This should be fun" he chuckles evilly.

He pushes me against the wall making me hit my head, but not hard enough too knock me unconscious, he places hard kicks to my legs and lower back.

I take time to look at the man through my tear stained eyelashes. from his accent I could tell he was Russian, he also seemed too be around 40 years of age, with already greying hair and dark brown almost black eyes.

He lands one more kick to my head which knocks me out. Black. Yet again.

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... hey guys...

Heh- sorry it's rlly late LMAOO!
I kinda forget I wrote this :> lel.

Love ya!!!

And remember TPWK