Together in hell | Robin Arellano

Chapter - 6

Tilly Mane pov:

I had been down here for mabye 4 days? I don't understand though, everyday he comes downstairs gives me food and then leaves, he hasn't left the door unlocked anymore either.

So if I wont play the game what's the point of him even taking me? I would rather be dead then down here.

Oh and yesterday he punched me across the face.
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Flashback: yesterday Tilly Mane pov:

I was sat on the mattress doing nothing, what is there to do?

I heard the door open and I shot up, "how are you.." he asked me standing infront of the doors.

I never answered and just looked at me, he let out low laugh it sounded scary...

"What's your name?" He asked me.

"What would I get out of me telling you my name? Nothing exactly." I scoffed turning my head.

"Tell me your name!" He yelled.

I flinched at his sudden change of voice, he never normally yells he kinda just laughs at me.

"Grace.. Grace Young.." I said, ovbiously I was completely lying I wasn't going to tell him my name.

He threw a news paper at me, I opened it up and looked at the front cover. It was a picture of me... just before we moved and I was sat at the dinner table with a strand of spaghetti coming out of my mouth. My mum had pulled out a camera when I looked...

It was titled,
The Grabber grabs a girl?

Wow, charming.

"Tilly Mane..." he chuckled.

"Like I said.." closing my eyes, "what use does it do yo-" I was hit in the and got knocked out.

End of flashback:
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I heard some footsteps coming downstairs, it was The Grabber. I just looked at him.

"Why wont you kill me?" I asked him, I could feel tears in my eyes and it was blocking my vision.

"Because, I want you to watch me kill every single boy I kidnap. Why would I kill a girl? They are just weak." He said laughing a going back upstairs after leaving me some more food

I just sat in the corner and cried, I'm never going to get out of here.

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Robin Arellano pov:

Finney had just left my house after helping me study, I was abit hungry so I went to get snacks.

When I was walking around the back of the supermarket, I noticed a black van. There was a man who was dressed up as a magician, fucking weirdo.

I inched closer to him until I was about 7ft away from him he spoke to me, "Do you wanna see a magic trick?" He asked.

"No." I said plainly and carried on walking. I don't know if he followed me or not, but I felt uneasy.

I turned around and was put into a headlock, instead of screaming I elbowed him in the chest which loosened his grip allowing me to move his arm.

I looked at him for a moment. Before taking off into a sprint. I heard a noise behind me. Still running I turned my head around and the van was driving towards me.

Shit.

I couldn't hide behind anything because there wasn't anything to hide behind. All I could do is run.

I felt an impact on my back making me fall to the floor in pain, I groaned and tried to stand up.

But I was quickly yanked up by the man making me full alert, "Quítate de encima de mí, perra" I slightly yelled throwing myself about.

I opened my mouth to say something else but was stopped by some gas being sprayed into my mouth..

I was thrown into the back of something before I passed out.

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Short one because im tired and im lazy and because i can, also I don't know if what I put in Spanish is correct its supposed to say, 'Get off of me you bitch.' Like im british so im trying i promise😪😪

But I used google translate so fuck knows😭😭

Yuh, but like not robin being kidnapped😃😃

Sorry team😪👍🏻

Bye🙌🏼🙌🏼

(Felt like being miguel with those emojis😻)