Chapter 3 - So cold...

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I opened my eyes and all I saw was darkness. I was lying on a cold tiled floor, I knew it was tiled because I could feel it. My head was pounding and my heart was racing. I sat up then noticed the chain around my neck.

I panicked. I began to breathe heavily and tugged at the chain that was connected to the wall.

"Robin!" I heard Carl shout.

"Carl! Thank god! Where are you?" I asked

I felt around the air and I didn't catch anything. "I'm over at a wall where the chains connected" He answered.

I grabbed my chain and followed it until I hit a wall I felt around until I grabbed something. It was a t-shirt I felt the soft material in my hands.

"Robin" he said relived and shuffled closer to me. I hugged him glad to have someone with me.

"What happened?" I asked. I barely remember anything.

"I remember I chased after you and I saw someone attack you from behind so I came and was knocked out myself" Carl explained.

We huddled together as it was freezing. "Carl, I'm scared" I whimpered.

He hugged me "It's alright" He comforted.

"Hello? Is someone there?" I heard a girl whimper.

"Yes, we're not going to hurt you" I comforted.

"You gotta get out of here" She panted. She sounded like she had already tried.

"What will they do to us?" I asked.

She whimpered and I heard her begin to cry. "They're were more of us, they...oh it's so horrible" She whimpered.

"What? What did they do?" I asked really worried my heart was racing and sweat ran down my neck.

"They, eat us..."She muttered.

Me and Carl gasped and I felt myself go woozy.

"They come for you, and take you into this room, it's the room next door, they cut of a leg or an arm, patch you up so you don't die and leave you in here till they need food again" She explained.

I felt physically sick listening to her. I heard footsteps outside the door and Fear coarser trough me and I buried myself in Carl's shoulder and he tightened his grip on me.

I heard the clattering of keys in the lock. Then I heard the door swing open ad someone step in. "Damn bulb's burst" I heard the hoarse voice of my captor say.

I heard him pull a bulb out and probably switch it because I heard a faint buzz of electricity.

"Ok now girly, time for dinner" I heard the voice say. I curled up as small as I could be. I felt as if I'd be crushed by Carl's grip.

I heard him pull the girl up who was screaming and kicking. I began to cry softly as I ears the door slam.

I looked up at Carl who's face was light up now and I saw worry in his eyes.

I then heard a blood curling scream that made me whimper. "They'll be looking for us" Carl said trying to reassure me.

"I hope so" I told him. A few minutes later I heard the door open and I looked at my captor for the first time.

He looked like a nice man obviously he wasn't but If I wouldn't seem him before I wouldn't of even flinched.

He had dirty blonde hair that was all primped and neatly done. He had fair skin and green eyes. He was wearing a red shirt with thin white stripes. It was tucked into light blue jeans and black suede shoes.

He lay her down and I saw her for the first time too fiery red hair, crystal blue eyes and pale white skin.

She wasn't missing any parts of her body but she was unconscious. He walked passed and as he passed me I'm sure he winked. Oh I was seriously sick now.

As he left the room and locked the door I threw up. Right next to me. "Are you alright?" He asked me.

"Yes but that guy just makes me sick! If we ever get out of here I will kill him" I told Carl.

I heard the girl whimper. I crawled over to her because my legs were to weak to let me stand. I couldn't go quite close enough because the chain pulled on my neck.

"What did he do?" I asked. She pulled her self up and curled up. She looked at me and sadness was deep in her eyes.

"You can tell me" I told her.

"He...he....he....raped me..."She blurted out between tears.

I motioned for her to come closer to me. She shuffled over and I hugged her. She seemed younger than me maybe not to much younger about sixteen I would say.

I told her about our group an about Aurora. Trying to give her hope.

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