Aurora Costello.

Chapter 26.

I've been stuck in this dumb fucking basement for 3 days 10hours and 52 minutes.

I haven't escaped

Yet.

I thought it would be fun to play with pietro's head a bit.

You see he was in the back off the van I was dumped in after they kidnapped me. He told me that we where going to his fathers home and that we where to get married at the end of the week. I hope he doesn't think that's actually going to happen.

He does make me giggle.

Not because he's funny but because he's actually the biggest idiot to grace this world.

However the three days I have been in here, they didn't go easy on me. I have not one clear part of skin where I haven't been beat, whipped or cut. With each punch and kick and whip and stab a flashback from mark and Simone comes back to bite me in the ass.

But with those memories also comes the bloodthirst.. the need for utter vengeance.

The devils waking up.

Right now I'm counting the bricks. There's no windows and I haven't eaten or drunk anything since I was thrown in here. Counting my own fingers only got me so far and now I'm counting the bricks on the four walls closing me in. For the 17th time.

I can feel my heart restricting and beating faster than normal but I'm putting it down to my anxiety.

I don't know where the family is or if they even realised I've gone but hell what's three days compared to sixteen years right?

I can feel sleep drafting over me, I know most people in my current situation wouldn't be able to relax enough to sleep but I don't give a fuck. I could be in a deep sleep dreaming about watermelon and roses and still beat all these idiots asses but I'm biding my time, just like I did with my first set of kidnappers.

I can hear Pietro mouthing off to his dad in the room above my 5* room. Hah.

His father has been telling him to release me from the moment he saw me, Pietro is the only man that knows I'm the Russian Donna after I thoughtlessly told him when I thought we was in love. I'm guessing he told his dad and Adan knows how much - what's the right word... trouble, I can be.

With the thought of Pietro shaking in his boots I peacefully fall asleep.

"Auntie Rory come back to me please I need you!

Ria AUNTIE RIA PWEASE

help me help me help me.

.. if you don't save me I'll die and it'll be your fault.

I haven't met you but I need you to save me auntie ria please

I'm not safe here

Auntie Rory please save me."

I wake up with a gasp, what the fuck was that?

Who was that?

I know who it was, she was the spitting image of Aaron.

Is she in danger?

I couldn't think anymore as I heard the door to the basement unlocking and a dirty ugly mess of a guard walks in

"Let's have some fun" he chuckles with a twisted look in his eye

Help me auntie ria

My mind went foggy, my heartbeat thumped louder than it ever has and I see red.