Hope.

Day seven.

TW/CW: Knifes and mentions of panic attacks.

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I opened my eyes, I shivered at the cold temperature of the room. I've spend 6 days in total in this room and there is no way I was getting out of here, I carved another day onto the wall. My head was hurting and my legs were weak, I tried my best to stand up but fell back down on the ground.

The room was dark, cold and silent, the only that was heard were voices from the other side of the room. The blanket on the ground was dirty, and overused but it was the only thing that prevented me from sleeping on the cold floor.

I was never afraid of small rooms but this was weirdly enough freaking me out a bit to much, I've spend days and days just having panic attacks.

The wind that came from the small window made me shiver, Goosebumps appeared on my arms and legs. I crawled to the other side of the room, too tired to stand up. I leaned against the wall and sighed, having a bit of peace.

The door opened and heels were heard as the person walked inside the room, I didn't even dare to look up, I was too tired and didn't want to deal with this. The person kneeled in front of me and wiped the tears of my face with their thumb.

"So beautiful, yet so weak." The person said.

They grabbed my chin, making me look the person in the eyes. The pink haired man smirked and grabbed the knife that was attached to his heels. I shivered at the cold feeling against my face, he laughed as he moved the knife to my leg, cutting another line next to the six others.

"Day seven Dream, lets have some fun, shall we?" Techno said.

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Welcome to the sequel of my other book Together, this will probably be a bit shorter than the other one! This book will be a lot sadder then they other one, so be prepared!

This book will include a lot of violence and torture, and probably even worse things, I will be adding TW's at the beginning of chapters!