Last One in Hell

Chapter 1

My head is spinning as I try to get up but the pain in my back is screaming at me to lay back down. My hands and neck are swollen form all the bruises that recently began to show. I don't understand why I'm terrified to get up. It feels like I'm going to fall in a big, black hole without a ladder to climb back up or a flashlight to even see.

I hear footstep in the far coming towards the door that I'm hiding behind. I close my eyes pretending to be asleep. Light started to shine through the door which made me squint my eyes even more. I felt a scratchy touch against my thigh. I tried to hide my sob in my throat so this awful man wouldn't hear me. I feel the harsh, wet breath against my neck. I hear his loud moan to my ear. It took all my might to have my eyes close. This man thinks I'm still drugged by the pill he put in my drink earlier.

I felt a hot tear finding its way down my face. I knew I had to be strong. I couldn't let him see my pain, my fear, my worst nightmare. I heard a whisper across the dark room. Who's voice did this belong too? I couldn't see a shadow of anyone else in the room. Was it his wife? Or another girl he is torturing? I wanted this person to help me but the longer he kissed my neck the more I realize the only person who will rescue me, is myself.

Seconds passed. Minutes gone. This time I'll never get back. I feel the sweat dripping down my back. His breath was quicken from the awful act he is doing. There are tingles across my thigh as he gets lower to a secret place. An area where no one has ever touched. A place where is suppose to make me feel good but today I feel like dying.

Finally the pressure against my ribs was gone but I still felt a presence next to me. My legs are sore from him. I hadn't told anyone, but myself, that this was my first. I gotten lazy. I started to dazed off in space, waiting for him to leave. I just thought to myself, what have I done wrong?

I hear a loud scream in the distant. I couldn't move to help the poor girl. How many of us are in here? I have so many unanswered question but to afraid to even move my lip. I laid there till the door open and the light rushed in to brighten up the room. I started to sweep the area for any thing to grab a hold of but I only felt the hard, cold concrete beneath me.

"Hello?"

I look up but I don't see a dark figure hovering over me. For an instant I thought I saw a flicker of light somewhere in the corner but it was gone in the first short moments. Was that voice inside my head? It couldn't be. I have been here less than an hour, I couldn't have gone crazy, could I've?

"Hello?"

There it is again. I couldn't have. I knew I had to say something or at least make a sound so this person knows I'm alive but I couldn't because in any instant this man, this devil, could walk in to destroy me. I sat there, waiting for the devil to come in, and I waited but no one burst through the door. I tried to get up to reach the person who had the nerve to say a word but all of a sudden the door opened slowly again and he walked in with another man this time. The man looked about my age with brown hair, greenish colored eyes, and he is physically built. He glanced around the room and looked straight at me with a sweet grin. I quickly took my gaze off of him and just stared at the filthy ground.

The new guy turned his head towards the devil and exchange a couple of words while at the same time he pointed at me and tried to hold up an evil smile but failed miserably. They both looked back my way and the devil started to laugh and called out for me to get up. I tried to stand but my legs couldn't tolerate the pain, and I fell back to the ground. As I fell, I noticed his built body slightly moved towards me. I looked up and noticed a concerned look grow across his face but he just stood there in silence.

I knew I had to try to ask him something so I can stop wondering why i'm here and with the voice left inside of me I asked: "What do you want from me?"

Right when I asked I knew I would regret it, and I did. The man, who kidnapped me moved closer and just stood there analyzing my facial expression. He could have smelled my fear. Hear my heartbeat pound against my chest. He slanted his body towards mine and whispered to my ear, "I'm your worst nightmare." I tried to keep a straight face but my gasp ruined it all. He laughed again and just walked away leaving me with a blank look on my face.

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