The silence was suffocating. The light from the lid being opened warmed my cheeks but I refused to open my eyes. Each second of silence raising my panic. My breathing coming in huffs as I tried but failed to get it under control. What are they waiting for? Are they planning how to kill me? Are they going to sell me? GOD I RATHER BE KILLED THAN BE SOLD! Black dots line my vision as time passes with no movement. My body trembling like a leaf as my body slowly fell limp. Just as the darkness overthrew me, I heard it. That deep voice that called my name before.
" ARDIAN! HEY STAY WITH ME! STAY WITH ME!" The deep voice frantically shouted, but all I could think of was, his voice actually sounds nice almost.
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I woke up to someone carrying me. Big, muscular arms surrounded me. My head resting on their shoulder. The person felt safe. Their embrace protecting me. But I knew I was hallucinating from the pain. I am safe with no one. I am a nobody. Just a toy to be used. Passed from one scumbag to another. My vision was still blurred so I could not see the unknown man's face, not like I cared tho. I struggled in his hold, my entire body screaming at me for doing so, but I had to get out. I had to free myself. The fact that they did not kill me as yet terrified me. I am not afraid to die. I want to. But I don't want to suffer anymore. I just want to sleep. Sleep and never wake up. My body began to shake from another panic attack and from the immense pain my body was in. Every step the mystery man took, rattled my body sending new waves of pain. Tears flowed like a river as I gasped for air. My hands coming up to my throat, scratching at the ever closing passage. Blood started to drip from the new wounds I was creating but I paid no mind to it. The pain for once welcomed. That was until a big hand removed itself from around me and grasped both of my hands in a firm grasp. Before I could comprehend what he was doing, he sat me down on something, still keeping my hands in his grasp.
"Ardian, listen to me. Listen to my voice. Follow my breathing. That's it. Good boy." His voice was soothing, calming. My body followed like on autopilot. My hand was on his chest , matching my breathing to his own. I focused on his muscular body. Built like solid stone. It should terrify me, but it was strangely comforting. For the first time in my life, I looked up. I looked up to the mystery man. The man who made me feel strangely safe. I looked into the pools of blue. An ocean filled with worry and another emotion I could not decipher. I was locked in a trance that for once, was welcomed.
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Blood Tears
RomanceArdian Lasota is a 16 year old boy that was dealt a loosing hand by the devil. He is a boy that survives but does not live. Silence drowns him in the chaos. Love was a foreign concept until now. With his family finding him after 14 years , together...