November 18th 1977 9:12am
I raise my head up still half asleep.i began to head to my bathroom. Witch wasn't far but instead I bumped into a hard concrete wall.i fell back hitting my head on the edge of the metal bed frame. I whined and let out a loud "ow!" I held my head and checked if it was bleeding
Nothing...
I sighed staring up at the tall grey boring ceiling cutting me off from the outside word. Despise just waking up I was exhausted..like a time where you could've sleep and kept waking up over and over again. Still lying on the hard floor,my joints too sore to move,my head.The only thing on the mattress. My head wasn't't so painful to move. It was just my legs and a little bit of my arms. The pain felt extraordinarily painful, felt like when your legs are asleep and are going through that stabbing stinging sensation.
I looked around the room I was in.the room walls were a dark grey color, which was chipped off the wall. There were 2 pipes above me.One rusted. One completely to be looked brand new. Suddenly a bright light shined in the room. Which shined down on my glossy eyes. It was a window. Not a big one but big enough to fit a toddler through it.
A tear droplet fell from my eye suddenly and i felt extreme pain, it was worse than any kind of pain I've experienced worse than the pain in my legs. My vision soon got blurry and a mix of blue and green even yellow. It was like looking through a glass sprite bottle.i rubbed my eyes with my palms but that just made it worse. I squealed out in pain, seconds later my throat started to dry out. I felt like I was dying. Being tortured by the devil himself.
With tears in my eyes and sobbing a storm. I lifted myself off the floor, I whined and whined with the pain in my legs. But I knew I had to be strong. Robin would want that. But the thing I wanted more than most was to be with him. My back flopped down on the mattress as I was finally on it. The mattress had a sheet,a orange and white striped sheet. But it so dirty the orange looked more like a brown.
With more tears escaping the ducts.my head rests. I closed my eyes,it was the only thing I could do to make the pain tolerable. I realized I got kidnapped by the town known Grabber.
I didn't know where I was, hell I didn't even know who I was. I felt stupid. A stupid 14th year old kid. I've been 14 for a month I didn't want to spend my 14 age like this. I didn't want to remember for decades I would be one of the children who was kidnapped by the Grabber, that is if i make it out alive. I wasn't too sure.
_____________________________________________I suddenly woke up with a loud clap I jumped up and opened my eyes. I saw the grabber right in front of my face. I yelped out and screamed,quickly backed up away from him and to the wall behind me. I put my legs up to my chest. I looked down at them confused..
the pain was gone...
I was breathing heavily. And I felt my skin trembling and shaking, shaking like a leaf.
The grabber sat on the bed. He sat across from me. I felt my heart beating through my chest. And my stomach ache. Having the grabber in front of me was like watching a horror movie. But the only difference was I was acting in it. The grabber lifts his hand up. I didn't even try to push it away. I felt frozen, paralyzed even. He takes his hand on my left cheek and wiped my tears. He rests his hand there for a while."I know your scared and you want to go home..But nothing bad. is going to happen here. And that I keep my word Jane"

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