Difference

Chapter twenty-eight.

Blane Orson
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(THE DAY OF)

Im exhausted. I honestly wish they'd kill me already, because I have been beaten, starved, dehydrated, and everyday it repeats.

It's like a cycle of torture.

Right now, I'm currently waking up from sleeping and someone is now walking in to beat the living out of me.

Fun right? I know, yay. Almost my favorite part of the day, so happy. Hint the sarcasm.

After about thirty minutes of torture, I lay on the ground thinking if anyone knows I'm even alive.

I've tried to keep track of how many days I've been in here, but every time I get hit in the head I completely forget.

My body is the size almost of Brynn, which is insane because last time I checked she was only 53 pounds.

I'm probably just being dramatic, but I'm starving.

They've yet to give me a meal or even a snack, so yeah I'm hungry.

For hours, people come in and out of the room taking turns at me or asking me the stupidest questions I've ever heard.

After I think 5 days here, I gave up on fighting back physically and mentally. Just letting them do whatever they'd please, because I knew they would anyway.

For hours, people was in the building until I guess it was late at night because I was tired as well.

As usual, I wrapped up in myself next to a corner of the room. My brain was making sounds that echoed almost throughout the whole building.

Something was crawling through the vents, maybe it was a mouse that could eat me alive? Or a rat?

I wish, but then a huge clang hit the ground outside of the hallway.

My body physically reacted into me trying to get up, and try to break the door. But I ended up back in the floor, into a ball.

The wound on my leg started to bleed again, which was one of the worst pains I felt in here.

Letting out a choked up sob, I couldn't even bring a tear to my eye.

The door creaks open, and a dim light runs through the room like it always does. Has the day already started again? No..they just left maybe an hour ago.

Footsteps creek up on me, before a hand is placed on my skin. I jump fast, gripping it tight enough to snap it.

I was going to, before a soft voice spoke. " Calm down..I'm gonna get an ambulance for you okay? Can you walk?.." My lemon.

She found me, she actually found me. " I think I can, Lemon.. " My hand softens around hers, immediate guilt placed in my heart.

I never meant to hurt her, I didn't know it was her. " Here..here, sit up for me. " She helped raise my limp body into a sitting position.

I flinch almost at the touch on my body, but try to not show how tense it made me.

There she was, Aliyah Rain sitting infront of me with dirty clothes and messed up hair looking as beautiful as the day I met her.

" They're on the way okay?..let me get you out of here and outside." I nod, silently.

She leads me out of the door, and into the hallway that was my only view of anything besides this cold empty room.

There were doors everywhere, as we walked to the front of the building.

She barged the door open, it was dark outside. " Lemon..how many days was I in there? "

She sighs and choked away a tear, " A month..a whole month. " A month. An entire month, without light, food, water, my family, without Aliyah.

She sits me in the driver seat, cautiously as I winced. " I'm so sorry Blane..I've tried every single thing to find you. I let you sit there for a month, without anyone.."

" Only god knows what happened to you, and I swear I will kill every bloody person that had a part in this. I don't care who they are, I'll kill them all. "

It wasn't her fault, she tried to warn me and I didn't listen. Plus, I'm with her now. That's all that matters, and I will help her kill them.

She continues rambling on, I shush her with a gentle kiss. I've longed so long for those perfect puff lips, to be on mine again.

We slip apart, as the ambulance and police show up. They took me away in the ambulance, as Aliyah followed behind until we reached the hospital.

Her hand in mine, until it couldn't be..which was when I went into surgery.

But I was okay..I knew they couldn't get me anymore. No more beatings, or sleeping on the cold floor, it was safe.

Getting out of surgery, I known Aliyah called both hers and my family to let them know where I was.

She assured me that everything was going to be taken care of, and that she would stay with me for however long I needed her.

The doctor had said I was extremely dehydrated, and immediately had to be put on IV liquids.

Then they had to put a feeding tube inside of me because, my bones were physically caving into each other and I probably wouldn't be able to eat for a few more days.

My whole family, including my siblings had visited. Along with Mr. and Mrs. Rain, which said they would do everything they could.

Even paid for my hospital bills, and Mrs. Rain gave me a motherly hug for the first time.

I wondered how many times Aliyah had received those type of hugs, because it made everything in the world feel a little better.

Aliyah had convinced everyone that it was okay and she would stay with me.

Which I didn't mind at all, because all I want is for her to be in my arms right now.

I knew things had happened to Aliyah, since I was gone but currently all we both wanted was to be held..held by one another.
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