Mind Of a Child

8.

Same day.

???'s POV.

          The air down here was damp, making it hard to breathe. I heard a child's laugh above me as I've been hearing for the past six years. I'm glad he's having fun. I look around, feeling a chain on my arms, but I wasn't surprised. Soon I see a light pierce my pitch-black surrounding. The first light I had seen in days. I might go blind in due time. 

          Footsteps. Closer and closer down the stairs. It's him again. Always him. My hands turn clammy in their cuffs, body beginning to tremble as even it knows the cycle of what's going to happen. The beating, bruising, cracking, and twisting into my bodies unnatural form.

          "Oh, bear~" A sweet yet sinister voice would pierce my eardrums, sharpening my senses. And then I was unchained... Huh..? I was unchained! Wait... What now-

Static. Nothing but static.