Unknown Liēs(completed). Book (1)

Chapter 18

Later that night Darin let me sleep in the bed room but he still locked the door so I wouldn't try anything funny.
But I don't blame him. If I got out I probably wouldn't be able to survive .
"And tomorrow I'm gunna have to go out again-and I need you to stay here." He said throwing me an second blanket for the bed .
I laid the blanket out and threw the covers back and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Awgh! Seriously ?! Your always gone for hours and there's nothing to do here !" I whined.
"Not my problem. I've got my hands full trying to keep you alive." He said shrugging .
I looked at him narrow eyed .
"Now what's that suposto mean?" I asked a little offended but suspicious.
"nothing. It's jest that it's hard enough to try and keep you alive AND take care of what IV'E got to do." He said .
I rolled my eyes.
" in the morning I'll be gone before you wake up-"he said cutting his sentence short.
"What about the door? Are you just going to lock me up in here for the whole day?!" I asked.
He shook his head.
"No. I'm leaving earlier and I'll be back probably around noon,
And I'm gunna let you freshen up ." He said reaching over to an open closet and throwing me a towel.
"Ugh! Thank you !" I said hugging the towel.
He nodded.
"And by the time you get up and take a shower and all I should be back..and I'll pick up something to eat while I'm at it ." He said .
"Good." I said.
"Now get some sleep-you have another day that your going to have to tackle." He said.
"That is if it doesn't tackle me first ." I chuckled .
Darin laughed and turned to go out the door.
And as he closed it I heard a small *click.* the sound of the lock .
I wondered how I was going to be able to get new clothes?
My blue tank top was covered in blood and so were my jeans.
And I didn't think that Darin would go out and shop for women's clothes .
People would think that he was more crazy than he already is!
I chuckled jest thinking of it .
I stretched and yawned .
I slipped off my shoes and got under the warm covers and fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up and my arm was throbbing with pain.
Crap! I slept on my arm!
It had bled through the bandage from all the pressure and got on the sheets .
I got up and threw the sheets back to look at the blood spot .
I hope that it didn't bleed through to the mattress.
I decided to jest go ahead and take a shower.
I grabbed my towel and walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on and got undressed .
I needed to look at my wound so I slowly unraveled the bandage and set it on the counter.
It had healed a little.
there was blood slowly oozing out and was turning purple .
"God." I said out loud covering it with my hand.
I quickly got in the shower and washed the wound as good as I could .
The soap stung as it creeped into the wound . I couldn't take the pain .
It was terrible.
I washed my hair and my body and got out. I dried myself off and tried to avoid my hurt arm.
I examined it as I gently dried it off.
It didn't look good .
There was a chunk missing where the bullet had got me .
I then dried my hair with the towel and put my clothes back on .
I hated that I didn't have any clean clothes to put on.
But it's better than nothing.
I set my towel on the bed and combed my hair out with my fingers .
I didn't put anything on my wound so it could breath and have some air.
I then remembered
that Darin said that he had locked the door .
I wanted to try it but I knew that it was going to be locked.
So I didn't try.
I walked over to the window and looked out.
It was nice . The sun was out and the trees would have provided shade and I could see that there was an slight breeze .
I missed the feel of the sun on my face.
I'm trapped in here.
I thought as I sat on the edge of the bed.
Then I wondered about the door again.
I could see that it was locked by the key hole.
I couldn't help Myself any longer .
I got up and walked over to the door.
I turned the knob and-it opened !
He didn't lock it?-or..maybe he unlocked it before he left.
I looked down the halls to see if anybody was there.
And I didn't see anybody.
I took a step out and looked over the stair Railing that led down to the kitchen.
I needed some more bandages .
I went down the stairs and looked through the cabinets to see if there was an first aid kit anywhere.
But then I thought; why would he keep his first aid stuff In his kitchen?
I think I lost some of the blood form my brain to, I'm not being being very bright .
I had never been anywhere else than the kitchen, bedroom and basement.
I turned my head around the corner and saw a living room.
I waked in and noticed an bathroom to
Down the small hall way.
I walked over and went in.
I looked through the cabinets under the sink.
But what I found was completely the OPPOSITE of bandages.
Drugs.
"What the hell." I said under my breath.
I reached to pick up a bottle.
I read some of the labels to see if I knew any that could maybe help me with my arm pain.
But there were things that I had never heard of .
And then it just occurred to me why he had this.
Darin would take an serious overdose
And that's what gave him the courage and strength to tie me up and tease me with a gun and almost practically kill me.
And then He would take more to overcome the guilt.
He didn't take any drugs that day he was being nice .
Seeing these drugs made me wonder; what else is he doing that I don't know about?