tick tock tick tock......
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Why is it so quiet here......
Why am I even here....
Wait.....Where am I
And why is there a-
I look around at my surroundings, it doesnt look familiar. The room is oddly quiet except for that loud clock, "Where am I......" I asked myself visibly confused and scared of what's to come of me. Was I kidnapped or something, I dont know.....
Tick tock tick tock......
Its oddly quiet here, no ruckus. I stood up from the plain looking bed I was placed on and tried to look for something that could tell me where I am. A bed, a table, a chair, a clock and a door which seems that the lock is outside. This room is like a plain bedroom, I was slowly panicking because I wasn't sure if the people who captured me are gonna hurt me.
Tick tock tick tock........
I opened the drawer of the table revealing a screwdriver, I checked the door but it doesn't seem like you can use it on there, I looked up to see a vent that might need a screwdriver so I took the chair and stood on it.....but the vent seem to be to high to be reached.....
Tick tock tick tock....
I spent that time crying to myself because I was freaking out, is this how im going to die?
I woke up the next day with dried tears on my pillow
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I scratched the wall with the screwdriver to mark it that it was day one in this horrid hell im in. I had no escape so whats the point in trying, im just giving up on all hope and hoping that someone could see my body and the days I was kept in this prison of a bedroom.
Tick tock tick tock.....
I've just been using this time sleeping so that I would pass away peacefully, It doesnt seem like anyone was coming to get me, I think even the kidnappers forgot about me.......Im starving.
Tick tock tick tock......
Rattle rattle......was that
Was that a sound?
My attention went to the high grate which I assumed was my vent, even with the chair I wasn't tall enough to reach it.
I keep hearing that rattling sound which is still coming from the vent so i'll atleast try again, I went to the corner and had my chair face the wall where the grate was located. I went on my tippy toes to reach the grate, I was almost there.........
Crash...
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I fell and hit my head on the metal railing of the bed
Tick tock tick tock.....
I woke up, I think days after the incident my stomach aching so much craving for food, I was going insane....
Tick to-
"SHUT THE FUCK UP" I screamed at my clock whil throwing the screwdricer onto it, it fell face down......theres a note on the back of the clock....
THERES A NOTE
I quickly got up a read the note, It was an arrow facing down which I guess means it was pointing at the battery slot which needed...a screwdriver
I quickly took of the screws and the batteries and there was a small key hidden behind it, I took the key and immediately used it to open the door.....
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IT OPENED
