I'm not sure how long I've been down here. It seems all I do is sleep and eat. I realized a few nights ago I'm only wearing the gown from the hospital I was stitched up at. It's so cold down here!
"Hey! Hey crazy can I get a blanket or something?"
A bucket lowers down into my prison. The same bucket that sends me down table scraps to eat. I look inside to see a thin blanket waiting for me. I greedily pull it out and wrap my body inside. It doesn't help much, but I'm not freezing.
"Hey now do you want to pull me up?" I yell now trying to remember how I got in this hole in the first place.
"Not right now." A creepy voice sings sounding like he's planning something.
Why hasn't my mom come for me? Why am I in this hole? Who is this man and what does he want with me? I look down at the stitches in my knee. I rub my finger over them, wincing in pain. I can't even sleep anymore. My body tosses and turns on the cold, wet ground beneath me. My body balls up, crying. Breaking down. I can't help but gasp for air over and over. I'm scared. I admit it. I'm scared.
I hear the man walking outside of the hole. I close my eyes, giving the illusion I'm asleep.
"Oh sweet, sweet child." He hums to himself, feeling pleased at what he had done to me.
He starts to walk away as I hear, "Shelly get out! You know you aren't allowed in here!"
His blow up is followed by an innocent voice saying, "Daddy!"
A/N
Did not expect that did you?? Well the sequel to truth or dare comes out the 29th! Read them both! Vote follow share and comment!
Xoxo- Madi
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Horror"Doctor please help! My daughter she's dying! She's losing too much blood and needs to be stitched up! Please help!!" I heard my mom cry right before I blacked out. Now I'm left with my own thoughts.
