Move Into Light

Chapter 4 ~ Again?

Rhea's POV

'"Ellie?!" I stumbled over my own feet trying to force my eyes to adjust to the darkness. "Rhea?" A small voice croaked out, not too far away from me. I ran towards the voice. "Keep talking to me Ellie!" I spoke out as quietly as i could, but still loud enough for Ellie to here. "Rhea, i'm here." She whispered. I felt her small hand grip around my wrist and pull me to her. I hugged her as tight as i possibly could. I thought i'd lost her.

We both cried as we heard footsteps nearing closer and closer to the door, until it opened. "And how are my 2 special girls doing today?" He said through the crack of the door. Ellie whimpered into my chest. "Well, one special girl, since Rhea tried to escape with you earlier Ellie. But i can't blame you sweetheart, you were unconscious after our little session." I could hear the evil smile in his voice.

Neither of us spoke back. "Come on Ellie, time to go, you probably wont want to see this." He said flicking on the lights and coming over to pick Ellie up. I clamped my hand around her wrist, clinging on to her for dear life, but he easily pulled her away from my grip. I got up and ran after them but the door slammed in my face and i heard the familiar click of the lock, locking me in this prison. I was too late. What was he going to do with her this time?

I sat down on the floor burying my face in my hands. Was that the last time i was going to see my best friend? Was he going to kill her? Is he going to kill me?

I heard the door once again unlock, and he walked in. "Well then my sweet, shall we get started?" He asked. I looked at him confused. He grabbed my wrists roughly, dragged me over to the farthest wall and attached my hands to metal cuffs and chains. He pulled the chains through the rings on the roof until my feet were off the ground and then secured them there. My wrists burned from the metal rubbing my skin away, and probably making them bleed. "Well i'm sorry, but i can't punish Ellie when she tried to escape and then not punish you. That would be unfair." He chuckled evilly. "No please-" He slapped me across the face, hard. "Don't speak without being spoken to." He said harshly before picking up my legs and making me straddle is area. I whimpered. He started undoing his trousers. "Yeah, this is gonna hurt- a lot. But you deserve it you bitch, don't you ever try and escape from me again." '

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Brandon's POV

I sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV. I knew i wasn't going to sleep tonight. I felt bad for Rhea. I knew she didn't want to be here, and she'd hurt her knee which was my fault for leaving her alone, and then i had to handcuff her to the bed. She must be so scared.

I heard screaming coming from my room. I jumped up off the sofa and ran up the stairs as fast as i could and swung the door open. I ran straight over to Rhea, undid her handcuffs and wrapped her in my arms. She pushed me away, which hurt, but i knew she was still dreaming so it wasn't aimed towards me. I shook her awake. "Rhea, shh, it's me, you're okay." I cooed, trying to get her to calm down. She opened her eyes and looked at me, tears still sliding down her face. As soon as she realized it was me, she hugged me as tight as she could without hurting me, and cried into my shirt. I rubbed circles on her back to sooth her, and rocked her back and forth. As soon as she'd calmed down a little, i asked her what her dream was about.