Chapter 8: Escape

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Sam's POV:

I looked around absorbing everything in my surroundings as Claire carried me to another room. By the looks of it, I seem to have been locked in an empty house. I could see stairs leading down and I deduced that we must be in a 2-story home, the bathroom was at the end of the hall.

Claire opened the door and set me down. She then took my shirt off and tossed it in the hamper.

"Go on brush your teeth while I fill up the bathtub." She said gesturing at the little giraffe toothbrush and toothpaste. I silently did as she said but then she stopped me, saying I was too small to reach the sink, she then produced a step stool and asked me to use it.

It was completely unnecessary but I didn't dare open my mouth. She had a lot of compromised photos of me not to mention I don't know where I am, I need to play the long game, I can feel my strength returning little by little as I quietly brushed my teeth.

Claire then asked me to hop in the bathtub. I started noticing that the bathroom had cartoon wallpapers, the mirror had cartoon stickers on it and there was no toilet but a small sink and a bathtub, which was very childlike with sea creatures painted at the sides, and a whale-like tap. Claire put in some bubble mixture in it and the whole bath smelled like cotton candy.

I sat down in the bathtub and it was quite small, like a child's bathtub and its pretty shallow and I had to fold my knees to sit in it but I am not complaining.

I watch her place some bath toys in the water urging me to play with them. I roll my eyes but try to play anyway to show her I am being obedient.

She quietly washes me with a loofah scrubbing away dirt and grime while I nonchalantly play with the rubber ducks.

"You're such a good boy," she says praising me for being quiet while she washes me.

"You stay in the bath baby; I am going to get a towel." She says and leaves me alone.

I take this as a chance for freedom. I gingerly get out of the bath. My legs are still numb but I force myself to walk anyway. I made it out of the bathroom wet and naked but I couldn't bother about anything else. I make my way to the stairs and go down.

"Sammy!! Where did you go??" I hear Claire yell

I hurry as I see the main door. I wobble towards it and when I finally touch it I see her at the top of the stairs

"Sammy!! NO" she yells but I ignore her as I turn the door now eager to get out of here to get help. And get away from this psycho woman.

Electric current shoots out of the knob and I scream with everything I have in me. I hold my hand close to my chest still vibrating from the shock. Laying naked at the door as Claire Shakes her head in disapproval

*tsk* *tsk* *tsk*

"I knew you were being a little too good, I should have guessed there was something fishy going on in your head." She said as she dragged me back to the nursery naked.

I didn't know if I was shaking from the electric shock or the fear of what punishment she had in store for me for trying to run away. I dread as she carries me to the nursery and closes the door.

I am not a religious person but in my heart, I am praying to every holy deity I know to help me

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