Happiness

A living nightmare

I do not own The mentalist or anything like that. Why would i then write this fan fic :)

XXX Lisbon's pov XXX

I slowly woke up. Everything was a blur. I sat up. Skimmed the room with a blurred mind. It was dark. I closed my eyes. I had such a bad headache. I began to rub my forehead. It was a failed attempt. My eyes tried to open but it just got worse. It was all a blur again. I was dizzy and had nauseous. Suddenly I fainted. Laying on the cold metal floor.

"No, noooooooo. I don't want to. Please let me go". I could feel the cold, sharp knife threatening to cut my throat. It grazed my throat and left a long bloody wound. But instead of cut off my throat he slowly moved the knife to my belly. The knife ran up and down my belly. I could feel how much the man enjoyed this. To torture me. To kidnap me. I wanted to scream at him. To scream my lungs out. But I was speechless. I only left a groan out. That was when he took the knife up. Looked at it. Turned it around. Admired it like it was his treasure. But then the knife changed direction. He stabbed me, in my pregnant stomach. I let out a scream. "Noooooooooooooo"!

I quickly sat up. I had cold sweat. I realised i had been dreaming. A really bad dream. Then i could feel a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and looked into a womans eyes. I could only see her eyes and her contour. 

"Who are you" i said a little confused. Obviously still a little dizzy.

"My name is Anna. Uhm...i guess you don't know where you are"

I had no idea where i was. Everything before my nightmare was a blur. I too my hand to my mouth. Suddenly i felt really bad. I tried to stand up to find a trash can. But i couldent see anything. My legs failed and i fell to the cold metal floor. Then i couldent hold it back any longer. I throw up. Then i rebembered. Of course. Now it made sense. i Rubbed my belly and remembered i was pregnant.

The woman came a little closer to me. But was still a good distance away from me and my disgusting vomit.  I couldent blame her. 

"Hey, are you okay" she asked careful. She looked at my hand on my belly and understood. 

"Morningsickness, i guess". I looked at her and forced at weak smile. Mostly because i had no idea who she was. 

"So i can i ask you something" i said, and she nodded. "Where are we, and how did we end up here"? i asked straight ud. I didn't like to be this weak and not knowing where i was. So i had to get some answers.

"Well, i cant remember everything, but around 2-3 months ago i woke up in here. Just like you. Then after some time this man spoke to me in the speaker. Then i found out that i was trapped in a pressure tank. Each month this man let some air out so it gets harder to breath and---

The speaker interrupted us. "Welcome Teresa Lisbon. Or should i say Teresa Jane now.  I can see you have met my dear "friend". Have fun slowly dying" he laughed an evil laugh and turned off the speaker. This was truly a living nightmare. For the first time i wasen't scared to admit i was afraid...

I really hope you like it. Maybe a little boring but please comment so i know if you like it. Or not. It will really make my day :)