Part 3: Kicks

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When all of a sudden it kicked me in my face and blackness swallowed me whole. I woke up only seconds after but pretend to blackout so it would leave. A tear slide down my cheek.

I finally got a good look at it through my squinted eyes. It had on a black sweatshirt with the hoodie pulled over and a black skull mask over its face. What did it want??

It had black jeans with a small bloodstain on the knee. Its shoes were huge black boots, bigger than his head.

Something wet marked the floor as he walked, I couldn't see the color but i gulped and prayed it wasn't blood. He went to the far side if the rectangular room and opened a door after various lock clicks.

He left the room and slammed the door shut. My little energy came back. Finally. I sat up the best I could but I could only a little as the cold neck pain came back.

It was a chain around my neck attached the wall behind me! What the hell. And there was one on my ankles and wrists! This is insane, what is going on!?

The horrendous smell came back and I looked over across the room where there was a, body! I could taste vomit coming up my throat, burning, but I held it down. Oh my gosh oh shit, that could be me. My adrenaline kicked in and my palms got sweaty.

My heart started beating faster and faster my breathing harder and harder.

Just a heads up these chapters are short sorry. I don't feel like them but I'll try to do better. Thanks
-A

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