Stockholm Syndrome

Chapter 13

Well it's now been a week since I arrived here. I've had to cook, clean, and stay quiet the whole time. I wouldn't necessarily say I'm lonely, I just wish I could talk to someone. I sat on my bed looking out the window at the same scene I've seen every day. Since it was getting close to December, or was it already December? I don't know, Liu won't let me so all I do know is that the weather's getting colder. My blanket isn't providing enough heat so I'm always shivering at night. I sighed and stood up. I wasn't supposed to leave my room but right now I could care less. I need to move around, I need to do something, I opened the door and looked over at Liu's and saw that it was closed quickly running out of my room I went to the that Liu had pushed me out of. I entered and went to the middle and began stretching. Even though I was an adult I still danced, I've been in dance since I could. Once I was done stretching I stood up and began counting in my head. '5, 6, 7, 8.' Once I reached 8 I began moving. It was a dance to titanium that let me bend in directions most people couldn't. I was about halfway through the dance when the door was slammed open and a very angry looking Liu stood there. He walked over to me and swung his fist at me. I dodged and he growled. I tried to run around him but he grabbed me by my wrist and swung me at the wall, causing my head to hit it and black out.