My Little Araignée

Ch 3 *in the dark*

--In the shaddow you will hear my voice--KIRRA47  ,

very good song found it on a biker guy tiktok video and loved it.

Pain surged through my head, each throb a brutal reminder of what had happened. My mouth was dry, tasting of dirt and blood, my throat raw as if I'd been screaming for hours. 

I tried to move, but the moment I tugged, the sharp bite of ropes dug into my wrists. Panic shot through me like ice water.

"Where the hell am I?"

I forced my eyes open, but it made no difference. Everything was swallowed by darkness. No light, no shadows—just a void so deep it felt like it was crushing me.

 I blinked, hoping my eyes would adjust, but the world remained shrouded. My breathing quickened, each shallow inhale filling my lungs with the taste of dust and fear.

The last thing I remembered was the forest. Running. His hands closing around me, and those green eyes, until the world started fading away. 

And now... I was here. Somewhere. Trapped.

Well, fuck me, I thought bitterly. What a way to spend Halloween.

I jerked at the restraints again, harder this time, but the ropes were too tight. They dug deep into my wrists, making my skin burn, mocking my every attempt to break free. A shiver crawled up my spine, though I wasn't sure if it was from the cold or the growing dread bubbling in my chest.

Then I heard it.

Screaming.

Distant but gut-wrenching, the kind of scream that came from pure agony. My body stiffened, my heart pounding violently against my ribs. I swallowed hard, trying to bury the fear crawling up my throat, but it refused to stay down.

"Where in fucking hades hell am I?"

I strained to listen. The screams echoed from somewhere beyond the door, muffled but clear enough to send ice through my veins. Whoever was out there was suffering, and judging by the sound of it, they weren't going to last much longer.

I took a shaky breath. How long have I been here? Minutes? Hours? Time was twisted in this darkness, stretching endlessly until I couldn't tell what was real anymore. I didn't know how long I'd been unconscious, or how much time had passed since he knocked me out in the woods.

My heart skipped a beat.

him

He brought me here. 

He knocked me out and dragged my ass to this godforsaken place. But why? What the hell did he want from me?