'Hide and seek? How boring! I like this game called secrets, you tell each other secrets!'
I am incredibly creeped by his behaviour. A fully grown man wanting to play games, that's not at all weird, right? I want to get out of playing this game and i need to. I need to play hide and seek so that i have a remote chance of getting out of this hellhole. I have to say something to persuade him to let me play hide and seek. I think for a brief second then i know exactly what to say.
'I'm not sure how to play that one,'
'Oh it's simple, I'll tell you a secret then you can go,'
'I'd much rather hide and seek...'
'Ugh fine girl, anyway whats your name? I'm dandy by the way,'
' I'm y/n'
'Anyway I'm on you go hide!'
Yes this is my chance! I have 30 odd seconds to try and get out of this living hell. I run and run but I can't seem to find the door. Finally i find a large door but it just leads into another room. What i found in this room was unbelievable. Suddenly i felt something grab me from behind, hold my waist and whisper into my ear
'I see you found my show, would you like a ticket?'
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The Boy is a star
FanfictionFor a long time now i have been trapped here and although i hate this freak we have quite a strong bond, not a good one however. I feel that he likes me, like he gets pleasure from torturing me daily. Will i ever get out? Will anyone ever believe...
