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I tap the floor as i think about things like home.
Was i ever happy?
Who's paying my mothers bills?
Oh shit.
My mother.
I stop tapping and look at the cuff that's holding my right arm up.
I get up slowly looking at the pipe that my hands attached to.
I pull but it does nothing but scar me.
I grab a bobby pin from my hair and try to unlock it but i fail.
The door opens.
My attention turns to the man standing infront of me.
it's the same man from earlier.
"Sophie?" He says.
"Do you think im stupid?" He says as he brushes his hair.
"What?" I say.
"Sophie brown?" He laughs.
"Elizabeth rose, 18, bartender, dead dad no siblings." He says.
My eyes widen at his words.
"Why'd you lie?" He says
"You fucking kidnapped me why wouldn't i lie?" I say.
"look" I sigh.
"My father. he's dead okay? and i wont tell anyone" I say.
"I need to go to the hospital" I say.
He looks at me with a little worry as he looks around scanning my body.
"no, no, i'm fine" I say.
"My mothers bills haven't been paid for" I say.
Hopefully convincing him to leave me the fuck alone.
But instead, he walks out the door.
"Are you kidding me!" I yell as i hit my hand on the floor.
I rest my head on the the wooden board.
what the fuck am i gonna do?✩✩✩✩✩✩ROMAN✩✩✩✩✩✩✩✩
I change into some comfortable clothes before i head out of my bedroom.
I throw my phone into my pocket and walk downstairs to the kitchen.
"Jasmine, water" I say.
She hands me a cup of water as she looks at me, hesitant to say something.
"Spit it out" I say as i drink the water.
"Am i supposed to clean after the lady downstairs.. sir?" She asks.
"Not until i tell you to." I say as i walk down.✩✩✩✩✩✩✩ELIZA✩✩✩✩✩✩✩✩
I continue scratching the wall with my pinky nail as i draw random things.
I hear the door unlock as a big shadow figure shows.
The man from earlier comes in, Closing the door and placing a plate or god knows what.
He sits on the floor as i notice his plaid pijama pants and his thin layered shirt.
"So, Elizabeth" He says as he offers me a plate of red pasta. and orange juice.
He waits for me to eat.
"Eat" He says.
"Im not hungry" I say loud enough for him to hear.
He looks at me for a hot minute then clears his throat.
"So, you said your mother needs someone to pay her bills, while your.." He looks around as if he's trying to find a word.
"well, gone" He says as he throws his hand down.
He slides a pen and a paper.
"Write her address and the exact amount you owe the hospital."
He leans over,
unlocks my right arm,
I hold my wrist and rub it using my other arm.
"Go on" He says.
"Do you think i'm stupid?" I say.
"Am i supposed to?" He says.
I get up slowly as i hold my knee to hover over the pain.
He scoffs, looks around and then looks at me.
"I promise i'm not going to hurt her" He says.
"You 'promise'? what am i five years old asking her dad for a lollipop?" I say as i hold the pen.
"Please don't" I sigh
I write down the hospital address along with my moms number.
He looks at the paper and at me.
I grab the pen in a defensive way as i look at him.
Am i gonna regret this?
Fuck, who knows?
I grab the pen along with the tray as i hit his head with the tray.
He groans and holds his head but before he can fight back i stab his shoulder with the blue pen.
Causing its ink to go through his shoulder, which makes the pain a lot worse.
He holds his shoulder as he grabs my wrist and pushes force.
I trip on my knee groaning.
I get up again and run past him as i walk to the door.
But to my surprise it's locked.
"give me the key" I say out of breath.
"Sit down" He says.
His voice steady and calm.
what the actual hell is wrong with this dude?
I look around the room to find a window, it's around square length long.
I walk towards him as i look at him.
I grab the pen from his shoulder hearing a loud groan come out of him.
I walk to the window and push the pen to the side of the window that's a little open.
"I'm right here" He says
"Yet your doing nothing" I say.
I stand back, holding my knee.
I use my other leg to push the window.
I kick the window as hard as i can earning a strong, very painful scream from me.
"Damn it!" I say as i brush my hand through my hair.
"Why can't you just let me go?!" I look at him.
"Sit down eli" He says.
"Just let me-" I get cut off by his sudden move.
He holds my arm and pushes me down as he ties me up.
Holy shit he's fast.
"Move again and your dead eli" He threatens.
He opens the door and leaves.
"It's Elizabeth you dick!" I scream.
I rest my head on the wooden back.✩✩✩✩✩✩ROMAN✩✩✩✩✩✩✩✩
I wrap the bandaid across the wound.
I grab my phone and my gun out of my pockets.
I put them on the table and grab the food.
I walk down where she is and unlock the door.
Her hair covers her face as she's cuddled up on the side of the room.
When she sees me, She fixes her posture and i clear my throat.
I place the tray down and slide it across.
"I'm hoping you don't hit me with this one" I say.
She looks at my shoulder.
"Did you seriously just bandaid an infected wound?" She says.
Infected?
I look at her in pure confusion.
"I cut the ink with my teeth so it can infect you" She smiles showing blue ink across her teeth.
"I can help you" She says.
"If you don't hurt my mom i'll help you, okay? i 'promise'" She teases at the last word.
"I'm not going to" I say as i un cuff her.
"I'm sorry we started off harshly, You need something from me and i need something from you." She says as she genuinely looks me in the eyes.
I show her up to the medical room.✩✩✩✩✩✩✩ELIZA✩✩✩✩✩✩✩✩
I dab the alcohol onto his shoulder as he holds my thigh tighter.
"Ow!" I hit his arm.
"You caused this" He groans.
"Don't regret a second of it" I whisper as i grab the tip of the pen that was stuck in his shoulder.
I grab the needle and thread.
I slowly put the needle in as he grasps onto my thighs and screams.
"You deserve all the pain" I hiss at him because he's hurting me.
I continue using the thread as i reach the end.
I put my hand on his thigh as i get close to his shoulder.
Slowly i bite down the thread to cut it.
"There" I whisper as my hot breath hits his skin.
He looks at me as his arm let's go of my thigh.
I move back and stand up.
"I hope your not keeping me downstairs in that shitty old nasty smelling room." I say.
"Your moving upstairs" He says as he gets up.
"Sounds great" I say as i follow him

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Storie d'amoreTwo, sad, wild teenagers that fight to live. To be fair, only one fights to live, the other kills. Roman and Eliza are two lovers that find their love through fighting. Roman works as a drug deal owner, Eliza works as a bartender for her money, sin...