Huh?
That was the first thing that would come out of my mouth once I was conscious. My eyes were still closed and I felt paralyzed from my waist down.
I could feel the cold cement underneath my naked body.
Wait......
Why I'm I naked?!?
This makes no sense at all. Why am I naked? I don't understand! I have so much anger inside of me but my body is to paralyzed to feel anything. I don't feel the connection between my body and my soul. This feeling was not like others.
I try to move my hand and find it useless.
I tell my body to move.
WHY WON'T I MOVE MY BODY!!
This is driving me crazy! Come on body! Work already!
For the next few hours I've been trying to move any parts of my body but it won't work.
Then I hear a clash of a door and I feel like jumping up but can't because my body can't move.
"Duck...." This voice says as my ears translate it into a male's voice.
"Duck...Duck...Duck..." The voice keeps on saying.
Out of all words. Why duck?
Then I feel something touch my right arm.
I feel my senses slowly coming back.
"You're awake." The voice says.
I need to get out or here.
I need help.
I'm so scared.
I want to go home.
I want to cry.
I can't cry. Every tear that my body could produce is gone.
By now the only noise that my body can make are grunting noises.
"Slow down." The voice says
I keep trying to say words. I am way to scared and my body is to frightened.
Then something picks me up but I feel dead.
My whole body is transported to somewhere near to were my body once was.
"It's okay. You will be okay. Just stop. Please." The voice is way to sympathetic
I am loosing my mind and I think that I might die from being so scared.
After a long time I start to relax. Well... my body starts to but my mind is still on fright or fight mode.
I try to open my eyes with no success
"I'm sorry sweetie but you won't be able to open your eyes for a while. They took away your vision for a while." The voice says.
Then I feel something tighten around my nose and mouth area.
The voice begins to speak again, " Don't worry. I'm just putting laughing gas to you as I use a tube. The tubes you see at the hospital. "
I grunt once more to ask the person where are we.
"I don't know where we are but all I can tell you is that this room is almost completely pitch black. I don't know what state we are at or anything. The only detail I can give you is that we are at a jail cell." The voice says almost thinking of my thoughts.
Why? Why are we at a jail cell? Can I even trust this person?
"My name is Jess by the way." The voice says I feel something help me sit up.
"JESS THE SECOND." The voice says
"W-W-W-W."
What?!? I can hear my voice! I can kind of speak.
I automatically feel every sensation in my body start to work.
"Wow. You are getting better in only month." The voice- Sorry, Jess says impressed.
"M-m-m-o-o" I try saying the word' month'
"Say the letter 'Z' if you want me to tell you what happened." JESS says.
I have to trust him. Should i? I've got to.
"Z" I reply.
"It all started like...." He began
YOU ARE READING
Living in torture
General Fiction15 years old Hazel has gotten kidnapped by a group of mysterious people. Now she has to face challenges when she finds out they have killed thousands of other kids.
