Chapter 2

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As time goes on my longing to for freedom grows stronger. I can only stare at my broken phone and the bloodstains on my shirt. Signs that help wasn't coming. If I want to live I'd have to do something on my own. I know the door is locked when he isn't here, but maybe I can sneak by him when he comes back. I was forgetting one important thing though, the ropes. My kidnapper had been really clever. The more I move the rope the tighter it gets. Before I could try anything he comes back. 'you're silent, planning something? Come on just give in, you know you can't escape'. His words, echoing in my mind like a broken record.

The sensation of rope around my wrists is becoming more normal the longer I'm tied to the chair. I'm afraid to go to sleep, afraid of what he will do.

'Why..' I try to ask but I'm cut off. 'Why am Idoing this' he mocks my question 'why wouldn't I do this, it's so much fun.Just you, me, a knife and a bat. How much more fun can it be?'. He looks backat me with a terrifying grin. I hear the ringing of metal when he puts his handin the pocket of his hoodie. Turns out the ringing I heard was a large piece ofchain. I was still frozen in fear when he proceeded to tie it around my feetwith a lock on the front. It wasn't very tight so I was guessing it was only tostop me from kicking. This thought scared me even more. What is he going to dothat he needs to stop me from kicking him. I was shaking so much that you couldhear the chains. 

I'm sorry this part is so short. I've kinda neglected this story and never really finished chapter 2. I hope it's good enough tho<3

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