SICKO

00|| Prologue

DOVE

I can't reach up to push away my wet damp hair from my face. Actually I can't move at all. Something is keeping my hands and legs from moving. The cold concrete floor I lay on is stained in something sticky that sticks to my flesh. I clench my eyes shut and count to three before I open them again.

One..

Two..

Three

My eyes flick open and I am still here on some cold basement ground, My hands are binded together in rope, so tight it hurts, It burns. The blood from my head wound has puddled under me.

I take a deep breathe and look around this dark cold room. All of a sudden something inside of me flips. Its real.

This is fucking real.

Im not dreaming.

I hear a dark chuckle from the corner of the room, The sound swimming in familiarity, That I can't excatly place. My head begins to pound from the still open and bleeding wound where I was hit. I feel the blood trickle down to the side of my temples to the back of my neck and down to the puddle I am laying in.
I crane my neck up the best I can, turning my head to the corner desprate to see who of the sound that is echoing in my head that has left a bitter feeling spreading through my chest.

Where the fuck am I? Who took me? Why Can't I remember anything?

A million questions run through my mind.

"Who are you?" I rasp out inching up onto my elbows, only for a second. Before they give out on me and I fall back down.
Heavy footsteps begin to make their way towards me, coming closer and closer. The thump in them matching the beat of my eratic heart that I can hear beating in my ears.

"Look how fucking pathetic you look right now." A deep familiar voice says. I can't place who it belongs to, but, I know that voice. I know this person... This man..

"Did you drug me? Who..Who are you?" I demand again, Tilting my head as I squint my eyes trying to see who is leaned up on the wall across from where I lay. My vision keeps fading fuzzy to blurry, to clear. Never staying focused to long.

All of a sudden a small light from a zippo lighter flickers staying lit as I blink until I can make out the man across from me.

I gasp, shaking my head back and fourth, My heart sinking in my chest as I feel tears fall from my eyes.
He finally steps right next to me looking down on me with a malicious smirk on his lips.

"Sorry Dovey, They have been a change in plans."
He states kneeling down on one knee beside me, I shy away squeezing my eyes closed. I don't want to see him right now, That makes all of this to real. I can't handle knowing I lay here because of him.

"You're no longer something important to me love, not really."

" Tsk tsk tsk" He tsks before letting out a dark chuckle "Now, Ill show you what I should of the first time I took you from your miserable life... I'll show you what happens now that you no longer control the beast inside of me little bird."

I feel him reach up and put a loose strand of my damp hair thats coated with blood back behind my ear. Betrayal burns in my veins, I let out a choked sob searching his face.

What happened to him?