Man jingles the locks with his big manly hands. He opens the door and smiles at me. "Hello beautiful, how are you?" he says, looking down to me. I feel like such a child. "I'm doing great, how about you?" I ask, trying to keep a conversation so he is happy.
"I'm doing okay. I brought my dog. Would you like to meet him?" he asked me. "Yes!" I say with excitement, missing other forms of life. He walks back out of the door to the box I'm living in and reveals a gorgeous blue pitbull. He is so huge I smile with anticipation to pet him. He walks happily over to me and rubs against my legs.
"Hello sweet boy what's your name?" I scratch behind his ears. "His name is Thorus," he says, kneeling down.
"I was hoping we could talk today and get to know each other a lot more," sir said desperately. "Yeah I guess that would be okay," I answer, a little bit scared to find things out about him. "Go ahead and ask me anything you'd like to," he states. I need to find things I can use to make him emotional. "Do you have any family other than thorus?" I question. "I used to. I had a daughter and a wife but they both died in a car crash," he mentions looking towards the ground.
"Oh I'm so sorry that happened to you I couldn't even imagine," I reply with comfort in my voice. I smile at him to show him I care. "Is that why you took me? Are you lonely?" I get brave and ask him.
I see his body tighten up and his face stiffen. He's getting angry. "I'm not lonely! Just for asking a stupid question you don't get food until later," he threatens.
What am I going to do? I haven't eaten in a day and a half. I'm starving but of course I had to open my big fat mouth. Now what? I need to start being careful with what I say or I'm going to end up dying soon. I wonder if he'll let me have water if I ask. Gaining courage, I decided to.
"I'm very sorry sir but would I please be able to have some water? I'm very dehydrated sir." I beg and hope he has some kind of kindness in his heart today. "Fine I guess so but only because you asked me nicely," he tells me walking to the door.
A few minutes later he brings back five metal water bottles full to the brim. Ice and water. He hands me the bottles and I set them down beside me, screwing the lid off of one to drink. I guzzle down the water, thankful for the feeling of the sharp freezing gulps touching my throat.
He reaches down and caresses my face. Unsatisfied, I pull my head away not wanting to look at him. His face makes me want to puke. Hurt by my action, he slapped me across the face. My face stung as I regret pulling away from him.
"You allow me to touch you and you don't fight back or you deserve to get hit," he demands.
"I'm sorry sir you just scared me that's all," I say in fear. I flinch when he brings his hand up to my face again but I soon just allow him to touch me so I can stay safe. As long as I follow his rules I don't think he will hurt me.
"I just want you to love me. Why don't you love me?" he asks me, getting emotional. "I'm sorry sir but you kidnapped me and I'm stuck in a box sized room for days with no food," I try to say as calmly as I can. "I miss my family and I miss my home," I add on.
"I understand. I'm going to try and help you out. I can stop at your house and grab some things of yours tomorrow while your parents are at work," he exclaims, cheering himself up. He leaves, shutting the door and locking it behind him.
Finally I can be alone with my thoughts again. I like when sir comes but only when he brings me food other than that I wish I could just be alone in here forever. Maybe soon my bed he was talking about will come in. This floor is so uncomfortable and it's making my back insanely sore. Sir took my handcuffs off when he brought me the blankets that one time so my hands are at least able to move. I guess he trusts me a little. Either way I want to go home. I grabbed one of the water bottles and drank half of one. I decided after that I would count down from a thousand and try to sleep. I close my eyes and drift away.
alright here's chapter 5!!
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The girls in the box
Mystery / ThrillerBest friends Analia and Adria were having a sleepover. The girls were alone. Alone as one could be. Little did they know one of them was facing a great fate. Memory loss, confusion, and even some heartbreak. When Analia is kidnapped, Adria does ever...