Warning: blood, death, kidnap?
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It was sudden. As if I was dropped into the cold ocean and was struggling to take a breath. This feeling I was all too familiar with. I opened my eyes slowly as the pain set in. This cold basement has been my home for the last year. I was a chained dog for someone to choose to keep or not. Like a chained dog I had to be obedient or punishment was possible. I slowly touched one of my old scars on my half limb leg. Just another reminder that I will be at the mercy of the person that owns me until I die. Blood stains cover the floors and walls. Like one of those gruesome true crime stories you hear about. No one will hear about this one. My hair used to be as long as a kingsnake. Now, due to all the blood, it just fell out piece by piece. I now have a short pixie cut.
My family, so far away. Worlds and worlds apart, I will never see them again. All I look forward to is my death. painful or not I'm so ready. Just kill me. It's just me and my mind. My horrible and tainted mind. Old scars becoming new ones. Me being ripped apart like I'm paper. Something to be used and then thrown away. Blood covers my body, my soul as I scream silently for someone, something to save me. To save me from everything around me. "You always wanted a pixie cut when you were a kid, your mom never let you get one because it was too boyish," my mind yelled but at the same time it was as silent as a butterfly landing on a flower.
Where even was I, was this my special hell that God made for me. To relive the same day over and over. This day when blood was spilled and when lives were taken.
I was reliving it all as my victim. My own footsteps were heard as the stairs creaked. There I was holding a hammer and a saw. I closed my eyes waiting for death once again. But of course I went slow just like that day. I had her thoughts and her body. Finally, blackness, just my own thoughts.
I was then plunged into a cold ocean.
I'm very proud of this one! I wrote it for school but I really like it! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed and byeeeeee!!!!
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