I woke up in a different room than before. I looked around to see nothing for me to look at or see out of, I was going to walk to the door, I standed up, then fell to the hard floor. I was confused as to why I couldn't walk. I was too weak to stand. After getting beat around so much, I couldn't hold myself up. I standed up and walked over the the bed and sat down. I that wondering what was on my wrist it was Tom's bloody shirt. It was my cut open wrist. I heard one person coming to the door. I freaked out and hid in the corner. The door opened. It was all black. I couldn't see who it was. I saw silver chains on him and said that is bill. Karma is a real bitch. I jotted up and pounced on him intill he pushed me off. I was on the floor then I got up ran and slammed the door shut so I have time to leave. I made it down the hall and heard tom. "Bill did you get the little bitch yet?" Tom looked down the hall slightly and started to walk down it. I was next the a room. Anything will help at this point. I ran into the room and hid in the closet in the room, danm this is the biggest closet I have seen. I heard the door open to the room bill was in. The door was open in the room I am in. Bill walked out looking bad really bad. "That little bastard got me and ran out of the room." Bill said to tom really loudly. Shit I new it was my time to die. I heard loud thud coming toads the room I am in. It was tom. "Bill she is somewhere in the house she will show soon or maybe now we will see." Shit I am going to get caught and killed. Tom closes the door to the room, I just thought he was closing to door but little did I know it was HIS ROOM. Tom jumped on the bed and laid down,felt like it was 5 mins he was not moving so it was safe to leave the room. I got out of the closet quickly and quiet not going to wake him. I was about to reach the door but felt like there somthing behind me, but then I felt a hand grab My two arms and put them up on my back and a hand on my mouth. I was pushed to the the bed. My face was in the bed and I was bending over. I was scared. It was tom. "Hey princess I missed you, u miss me?" Tom said to me. He let me up and still had a hold on my arms. "Tom why won't you stop please." I want him to let me go. He is a sick man. "Y/N you still haven't faced your real punishment. Get dressed we are going shopping." I didn't want to go I wanted to stay here but it is my ticket to get help and leave with hell hold.
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FanfictionY/N is 19 (idk why she is still in school and Tom and Bill). If u don't like y/n u can put a different name if u would like. Trys to end it like thousands of times weird ig. Getting kidnapped from her mom and sister. He dad is not in the picture an...
