15 ways

Katie

I scream, thinking of what they want to do with us. I crawl over to the door picking up the largest piece of glass and walk over to the wall that separates my cell and that poor girls, I stab at the wall seeing it is made of simple drywall. "Idiots, they think they can keep me in with walls like these." I continue to stab until I make it through the wall, I poke a tiny hole through the other side so I can see what's going on with that poor girl, she is sitting there, crouched in the corner her face full of fear, tears streaming down her face. "No, Patrick please don't hurt me. I promise, I won't do it again!" by her voice I can tell she is my age maybe a little bit older. "Fine. But if you do, you will get beaten. You know what happened to Sara." He must be Patrick. I wonder what she did to get treated like this. You can tell she had been here long, her ribs are beginning to show through her thin tee shirt, her wrists and waist thin. He walks out of the room leaving her shaking with fear. "Psst, get over here!" I whisper through the crack. She obediently crawls over. "How long have you been here?" I ask. She looks over at the wall next to her. After a few seconds she looks back. "About three weeks" she whispers. "I'm Katie." she says. "Emilia" I say "What do they do to you here?" I ask. "Keep us locked up here mostly, we get one meal a day and water two times." "What did you do to get him so angry?" I ask nodding my head towards the door. "He wanted to do, things, terrible things." from the terrified look on her face I decide to not ask anymore. "Why are we here?" I ask. "We don't know" Katie says. "Wait we? What do you mean by 'We'?" "There are others here. Including you and I there's about seven of us." she says. I hear heavy foot steps coming she gets worried and runs away, the door swings open. "What the hell are you doing talking to Little miss trouble over here?" Wyatt screams. "I'm sorry I was just-" "You were what? Trying to get yourself killed? If Pat sees you he will literally kill you Emilia! Do you want that to happen?" He screams in my face. "I'm sorry Wyatt. I didn't know." I say feeling like a little kid that just got yelled at by their teacher. He walks away and stops, this is the first time I saw his whole body, he seems to be at least 6'3 with a fit upper torso, blonde medium length hair and long legs. He turns and I see his face and his eyes stare right into mine, his ice blue eyes. "Don't do it again Emilia" he says and turns away walking out the door. "Holy crap" I whisper to myself. "He is one good looking villain." I say. I hear a stifled giggle coming from Katie's direction. I sit and smile, "You are one crazy girl" I call in her direction. " I know." she calls back.