Don't Jump

Chapter 17

RYLIN POV***

I was officially done. I dont have a way to tell time, but I have been in here for at least a day. I guess I could count my lucky stars that I had only seen Darrel once. To my releif he didnt try anything, instead he just screamed at me and threatned me, I am not going to lie I was scared to death at the time, but now I am very thankful. Everytime I need something like food one of two girls come in, stay silent, help me and leave. I tried talking once but either they are deaf or are masters at ignorimg people, its almost impresive.

Since it was dinner time, I sat on the bed, trying to ignore my grumbling stomach. I waited for one of the girls to bring me my food, but was startled when he stepped through the door. My eyes widened, partially in shock but mostly in fear. This was the ass hole that haunted my sleep, ruined my life, took my innocence, and is currently holding me hostage.

"Good evening darling." His voice was heavy with sarcasm, letting me know it would be anything but a good evening. "E-evening." I tried to sound stern and intimidating- yea it didnt work. I gulped down my fear and met his cold icy grey eyes.

His stare was menacing and cold, he was out for revenge. I guess this is the part where he kills me, I mean that is what he told me would happen if I ever told.

Tell anyone about our little session darling, and I will do it again. Then I will kill your skanky ass. Any questions?

His words from the park flashed before my eyes, making it hard to focus. I needed to be alert if I was getting out of this, and breaking down wasnt very alert. I sucked in a deep breath. "What do you want Darrel?" I sounded calm, cool, and collected, however on the inside I was about to puke from the bubbling emotions erupting in my stomach. He busted out into a sarcastic laugh, like I just said some funny joke. "Your one sick son of a bitch, 'ya know that?" Not realizing what I was saying I clamped my mouth shut, but it was to late. He heard me, and wasnt to happy.

His fake laughter sobbered up, letting anger quickly fade onto his features. Without warning her grabbed my hair, pulling me off the bed. I hit the floor hard, making me bite my lip to not screem out in pain. I tried looking back up to his face, but was met with a sharp pain to me cheek. The bastard just slapped me, and I couldnt do a thing about it. This time I couldnt stop the whimper I made at the amount of pain radiating through my face. "Listen here little slut, and you listen good. You dont speak, unless spoken to. And you for damn sure dont call me a bastard. Are we clear?" I meekly nodded my head in response, trying to keep tears from welling up in my eyes. Before he walked away he made one more sharp kick to my ribs, causing me to scream. "Dont wait up for dinner either. It aint coming."

Between the stinging in my cheek and the pain in stomach that wasnt letting up, I cried. Tears cascaded down my face, coating the surface of my cheeks. My right eye was swollen, and I could tell it would bruise, but that was the least of my problems. It hurt to breathe, everytime I brought in air, my lungs stung with an unfamiliar fire. I could tell nothing was broke, but that doesnt mean it doesnt hurt. Slowly I tried to stand up to lay on the bed. I used the dresser to help pull myself up but nearly collapsed when the pain became to much. Black dots clouded my vision, remonding me to breathe. I stumbled to the bed and lowered myself down. Pain radiated through my stomach again, making me want to get sick. As I layed there with tears dripping off my cheeks, my thoughts drifted to Jackson.

He was so nice to me, he still is. And even though I dont know why he did this. I do know he had to, if not he wouldnt have beat himself up over it. I dont know how I know, but I promised my self that he would get me out of this hell hole.

You have to continue to trust me, can you do that?

I told him I could, and I still do. He just has a hella lot of explaining to do.

Sorry its short, buuutt I thought this was a good point to stop. Vote, comment, thanks guys ~Bre