Someone Save Me

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Apparently Chris had texted Amy from my phone saying that I went home because I wasn't feeling too well but didn't want to intrude on everyone else's fun. And honestly it was totally something I would say which made it believable to Amy. I hated Chris for knowing me so well, he learned everything about me by force.

It had been a couple days that I had been held captive by Chris and they have been anything but pleasant. He has multiple attempts to regain my trust and love and I have refused which caused him to only become more angry with me. He was constantly drinking and only left me alone when he went to the restroom or to go to the store which when he did he chained me to his kitchen table so I couldn't escape, this was hell.

I tried to remain calm so that I wouldn't end up losing my mind in the process, this was never a situation I thought I would be in but I couldn't lose my cool. Bruises and blood painted my entire body and it hurt to move, I don't think I have any broken bones or torn muscles but I was weak. I wondered why no one had found me yet, couldn't Amy have a clue who took me and where I was? Couldn't Arny show up anywhere that I was? None of it made sense but I couldn't give up hope that someone would find me and save me.

A week had finally passed, at least I think it has been a week. My days are all jumbled together and I couldn't think straight. My sleep paralysis had been happening every night and it was getting harder and harder for me to hold on. Why couldn't Arny find me?

Two weeks had come and gone I began to keep a tally of how many days I was here and nothing was getting better. I was barley eating even against Chris's demands, I began to think that he was going to poison me so I didn't dare eat anything that I didn't personally see him make. He continued to beat and then patch me up over and over again. Where was Arny? Has he forgotten about me?

3 and a half weeks, almost a month since Chris had taken me and I was still in captivity. Last nights sleep paralysis nearly almost killed me I genuinely don't know how I am still alive. With every thing that's going on I am about to give up on ever getting out of here.

It was finally a month, and in fact it was almost my birthday. I didn't want to spend it with Chris, I don't want to be here anymore!

(THIS IS THE END OF THE TRIGGER WARNING MY LOVES, please message me with anything you need!!" I am also sorry that it is rushed. I didn't want it to go longer then it needed to :) eat some good food and drink some water!!)

-ARNY POV-

"I am fucking losing my mind! Where are they and why can't I find them!" I began to scream as I searched for clues as to why they were missing and why I couldn't reach them. But I knew exactly what happened! I knew who took them but I couldn't understand why I couldn't find them. Me and y/n have a connection that keeps it so I will always show up next to their side as soon as the sun goes down. Something was blocking me from finding them and it only made me more pissed off. I was genuinely scared for their life and I was losing it.

I showed myself to Amy and calmly tried to explain my existence in y/n's live, and she took it surprisingly well. We have been working together to locate y/n but nothing works out. We knew that a that son of a bitch took them, and if I find him I will end him in a blink of an eye. Seeing y/n again was the only thing keeping me going, that couldn't be the last time I saw their smile or heard their laugh, I wouldn't let it be the last time.

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