findings and hatred

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Everything hurt, you probably wouldn't be able to walk around much.. You moved your head to look around the room again you could hardly see anything just outlines of things.

Turning your head to the other side you saw a bottle of water, you didn't think it was here before the man had probably left it here for you. You'd save it for now, mainly beacsue you don't know if there's anything in it and your not that thrustful right now. So you stashed it in your pocket, thank god this jacket had huge pockets. You didn't know if this house actually had working lights or not the only ones you saw working were in the kitchen. You slowly sat up and regretted it immediately, oh god your ribs were definitely cracked, and now that your moving you felt sticky and gross. You shimmied your way to a wall and used it as support to stand up. You avoided using your arm with a broken wrist.

After making sure you weren't going to fall over you started feeling around the walls for a light switch, now if this house was normal it would either be at the top of the stairs or the bottom.

You stuck your hand out in front of you and took very slow steps. O
If you bashed your shin against the step that would probably be your last straw... You could hardly see anything it was really dark in here, you were only slightly able to see things before that meant there must be a light source somewhere maybe its a tiny window or and very dim lamp. You didn't know if it was either of them but you hoped it was the window option. If it was the window that means you would be able to tell time down here it would keep you slightly sane.

You found the stairs, you felt around the wall after not feeling a switch you very slowly made your way up the stairs feeling for the light switch on either side of the door. You felt it but when you flipped it it didn't work. Aggressively you flicked it on and off.. Or what would've been on and off if the damn thing wasn't broken.

Wait the doors right in front if you. The only reason you hadn't checked if it was opened before was because you thought it would be locked, and it probably is locked but you guess it wouldn't hurt to try it. Though you were hesitant, that guy could be just waiting for you to open the door just to knife you or something. At this point you knew he wouldn't kill you but that doesn't mean he wouldn't hurt you.

You rattled against the door, yeah it was locked. You knew it would be, you turned around and slid down against the door.

This is stupid what did you ever do to deserve this? You weren't the best person but you certainly didn't deserve this. You must've been a horrible person in your last life...

You hugged your knees and waited, waited for yourself to wake up. And you would wake up in your mothers house just before you shift, you would go to work and mess around with Charlie. Then you would go home and nothing would happen. Maybe you would accidentally wake up Alex and he would force you to make him hot chocolate and that would be it for the night.

Tears bite at the connors of your eyes and your bite your tongue. I don't want this... Where is he? Alex...

"WHERE IS HE!?" You turned around and banged on the door being mindful of your broken wrist. "LET ME OUT YOU SICK FUCK AND GIVE ME MY BROTHER BACK!!" You endlessly banged on the door till your knuckles turned red. Til' you stood up and tried banged your body against the door. Not being completely careful it was a small space you had you could hardly hit the door with your body force. "Im going to fucking kill you..." You whispered.

You were beyond angry. You were raging and working up a sweat. You weren't going to stop until you broke the door and found Alex. Your baby brother the boy YOU raised because your parents were to busy fighting eachother. You punched the door. The wood started cracking. You punched the same place until your hand went through it. At that point the skin on your knuckles was hardly there. Your hand was bloody you could see it in the light the whole made.

You put your arm through the whole and tried to open the door. Shit. Its a key lock.

You picked and picked pieces of the door off. Until you heard footsteps. You halted your actions and felt the violent need to throw up. Maybe you weren't so tough. But that didn't mean you wouldn't try to fight him.

"Stop that. I can't afford another one." The man said. You banged on the door just to spite him. He crouched down to look at you through the whole. You glared at him. You wanted to spit on him. But you held back.

"Where is he!?" You shouted at him.

"You'll find him he's in the house."  He said, you could practically see the smile.

You frowed your brows and looked away. If he was in the house you would know. Alex would not be quite about this... Where..?

"Though you should find him soon he probably cold without you." He said and stood up and was going to walk away before stopping to say something else. "Oh and continue to break that door and there will be a punishment waiting for you." And then he left to do whatever the he was doing before.

You wanted to shout at him but you didn't think you could take anymore injuries right now. Your nose felt like it was broken your wrist and and at least two of your ribs were for sure broken... Ugh you hated this..

You curled up into your pervious position and gripped and your hair. Definitely pulling chunks out as you quietly sobbed.

Alex is probably cold without you.

....

Cold.

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