The sun was beaming in my eyes. I squinted and looked around. I was still cold. My eyes were hurting, I had a throbbing headache and my entire body ached. I looked around. I was pale: I looked like a ghost. My hands were numb and my waist down to my toes were numb. That isn't really a good sign. The wind started to blow. I heard something in the bushes. I looked over quickly. My breathing rate picked up. I saw Aarons dad appear. I closed my eyes and swallowed deeply. He walked to me and I opened my eyes. I saw scissors.
"Ready?" He smiled, "we'll just take this off..."
He cut off my shirt. He felt my stomach and then kissed it. I squeezed my eyes shut.
"Now these," he breathed.
I felt my shorts slide off and he gripped my waist. I looked down and saw looked at the open wound on my stomach. He touched in and then put pressure. I let out a scream that sounded more like a grunt. He laughed and looked up at me.
"Did that hurt?" He asked, "will you do what I say?"
I closed my eyes. Not happening. I refuse to do what he says. I shook my head. He smiled. I watched him walk back to the hose. The water was turned on. I closed my eyes again and waited for the wetness. It hit me. I let out another 'scream'. It was cold: Freezing. I don't know why I scream so much, it's not like anyone can hear me. I haven't had anything to drunk or eat since yesterday morning. It's probably been 24 hours by now.
Where is Aaron?
Is he ok?
I hope he is. He was still sleeping when they took me. His dad walked back over to me and took the tape off.
"Where is Aaron?" I asked
"Probably still in bed," he smiled, "my men tied him up there. They beat him up pretty bad too."
"You son of a bitch!" I screamed.
I threw my leg up and kicked his jaw. He stumbled backwards but caught his balance. He ran back to my and punched me multiple times. In the face, and stomach. They weren't easy punches either. Bruises would be left. He walked away but left the water on. He propped the hose to where the water was on me at all times. I was shivering. Freezing.
"I won't be back!" He smiled, "not tomorrow. Or the next day. That water will stay on until I come back which will be at least a month."
He walked away. That night my body went completely numb. I couldn't feel anything. I was scared, confused, cold and hurt. I fell asleep again.
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I'm Here
Roman d'amourEmma: Her mother passed in a car accident and the father blamed her. He doesn't know how to be gentle. He turned into a monster. Then he soon finds out that he needs money. Emma is there. She is his daughter. He had already done bad things to her. W...
