Perfect

The decision

**Rosa's POV**

I stared around the creepy room, as I did I thought about the options. I did want drugs to be tested on me, I did not want my friends to get hurt, and my mum. So I guess the best option would be to.....Never tell anyone about Robert, then he would let me go so I could live a normal life again. It was easy, I would never tell anyone about him, and no-one would get hurt. Easy. Although this whole situation of my life was anything but easy. My life is messed up. Really messed up. I was never going to live a normal life, I was scarred with my past and my present.

I turned around to see piles of wooden crates stacked up against the wall, probably containing drugs or weapons of some sort. How did I end up in here? It was because of mum. She had to go out with Robert because she wanted to replace dad. I told her about him, how I didn't like him, I didn't want him in my life and he was trouble. If she saw me now she would of never dated, or spoke to Robert. Never trust a book by it's cover, that's what I say.

Creeaaakkkkk.........The metal door was opening again my hour must be up. I feel my breathing quicken, and I begin to panic. HELP ME! I screamed on the inside as my mouth was still gagged. 'Hours up Rosa, I hope you have come to a decision. Have you?' Robert asks creepily, almost like a scary doll. I tried to answer, but I couldn't because I was tied up. I moved my head to indicate for him to take the scarf off. He understood and he roughly yanked it off with such force that my head slammed against my curled up knees. That really hurt, I felt a throbbing sensation on my head, ouch. 'Better? Now for your decision...' Robert snared as he looked me straight in the eye, I opened my mouth and.....RINNNGGGG.........What on earth was that? RINNNGGGG.........Oh, it was Robert's phone. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and he looked at the caller. It must of been someone important because he took the call.

'Hello Rachael!' he smiled happily. He was talking to mum. I wanted to shout, but I knew that if I did Robert would silence me. 'Yes, oh dear....missing. No, she is probably fine.........Have you checked everywhere?........Yes, I'll look for her..........Of course............I know..............I love you to...........I will call you if I find Rosa........bye!' Robert said cheerily, he is such a liar. Mum was worried sick about where I was and if I even was alive, and he knows where I am, and he's pretending that everything will be alright.

'Right then, where were we? Oh yes, your decision please Rosa.' Robert asks as if he is in a hurry. 'Ummm..... I will never tell anyone about you, and then I can go back home, and if I do tell anyone, you can kill me.....' I stutter shakily, I felt scared that I was going to have to bare this secret, with no-one to tell it to. 'Ok then, lads!' he called and as he did so his posy moved in and grabbed me, they gagged me again and they threw me in the back of the car. I landed with a thump. That is going to bruise later. While the car was moving I thought about everything, about what my mum was doing and how she was. Whether my friends were having a great Sunday, or whether they were sad, or angry. I thought about my hair, my weight, the insults, the deal. The deal. How was I going to keep it? Was he really going to kill me if I told? I wouldn't put it past him to kill me. If I did then he would lose everything. If I told then I would lose everything. Literally.