The Rebel and the Runaway

Why me? | Easton

Electricity coursed though my body. They where brainwashing me, sending my body into shock.

Trying to change my mind on who Kenneth Williams really was. All the thoughts got jumbled in my brain as I tried to resist the torture. I finally just passed out.

I awoke with a scream. I had an aching pain in my head that forced me to not think but do. They unlocked my hand and feet from the restraints and I wait for a command. I was a robot I couldn't think for myself.

"Go hurt her. Go and hurt the girl that did this to you. Go hurt Kenneth Williams." Ella command and my brain held on to the command.

I was out of control. I stood in front of Kenneth, my hands covered in blood and some blood on my lip.

She had kissed me. To wake me up from this horrible nightmare she had kisses me.

She looked at me with sad eyes and then passed out. I dropped to the ground in front of her and curled up into a ball letting my tears come falling out. I was done. I could take it anymore. I couldn't take myself.

The two boys from my team dragged me to the bathroom to wash me up. I looked in the mirror. Red eyes stared back at me and I winced.

After I had washed up they pulling me to my room and layed me down in my bed. My head hit the pillow and I fell asleep.

I dreamed about Kenneth and how our life would be if we had just made it out of the rebels grasps.

The dreams continued until it turned into a nightmare. In all of the nightmares my hands would be covered in blood. Then I would look down to see Kenneth on the ground. I cried in my sleep. I knew Kenneth could come save me this time.

I woke with a starts. I stood up from the bed and wiped the tears from my cheeks. I quietly made my way down to the basement.

Kenneth was lying on the floor, released from the ropes that had bound her earlier. I layed down next to her on the floor and wrapped her arm around me. I snuggled into her. She relaxed at my presence.

I kisses her chin softly. She held on to me tighter. I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. The nightmares kept haunting me until five in the morning. Then I fell into a deep sleep.

I felt a soft blanket be drapped over me and then Kenneth snuggled into me. A smile appeared on my face as I slept.

I felt hope. I felt loved. And nothing would take that away from me.

I had good dream. I felt the warmth of Kenneth next to me. I felt safe and secure in her arms. I knew she would protect me. But all that would change once my team woke up.