*drip...drip...drip...*
"Wher-where the hell am I", my mind is racing.
"I can't mov- aghh"my body jerked in pain.
"What---the---he-ll", and then I see it.
Chains.
Heavy and cold around my arms. My body in a cage. One chain was heavier than the others.
My neck.
"Would you look at that~ my rat is awake"
"Who-who the hell are you, why am aghh"
There it is, that sharp pain. Strange...powerful...electric
"Ah ah ah~ who said you could talk"
*heavy foot steps*
The figure kneeled down and grabbed my face
"Every time you speak...I shock you."
*jumps up while panting*
"What---the fuck"
Itsnotrealitsnotreal
*pant pant*
"Fucking nightmares"
YOU ARE READING
Love's Not Always Enough
Mistero / Thriller"When the world turns it back on you;you turn your back on the world"
