Farrah Abraham {Behind Closed Doors}

The Visit

Farrah woke up to a horrible stench. She had realised that she had soiled herself. Farrah pushed herself up off the wooden floor. Farrah felt everything gush down her leg. She ignored it and searched the maze of a house. She found bathroom after 10 minutes. When she walked in she felt the cool white tiles beneath her. She stripped herself and got into the shower. After coming out of the shower Farrah grabbed a fluffy mint green towel of the steel rack. She dried herself and walked out completely naked. She entered the bedroom closes to the bathroom she was in. When she opened the mahogany door she was amazed. The warm cocoa coloured carpet felt delightful on her feet. Farrah smiled for the first time since she snapped Sherri's neck. Farrahs eyes were draw to the steel door but when she tried to open it, it was locked. Farrah swirled around as quick as she could when she felt a breath on the back of her neck. There was nothing there. She noticed a door that was blended in with the cream coloured wall paper. She walked up to it and yanked it open and saw a closet full of hideous clothing and posters of Billy Ray Cyrus with his eyes cut out. Farrah knew exactly at that moment she had just broken into Susan Boyle's holiday home. Farrah panicked and grabbed the closest dress. She also grabbed a pair of black flats. She didn't dare touch the undergarments. She pulled the pale floral dress over her body and it hung off her like a moo moo. She grabbed a leather belt and supported the dress around her waist with it. She slipped the flats on and they fit perfectly. She thought to look for the clothes washer to was her undergarments. She heard a muffled shout from another door in this bedroom. Curious as to what it was she went to the door and opened it. A small petite woman who looked starved in a maids uniform was tied and gagged. She looked at Farrah, hope radiated from the maids eyes. Farrah walked up to her stiffly. She pulled the gag off and noticed the woman's sharp checkbones, she demanded the maids name. "My name issssss Mudith". Farrah with a distorted look on her face siad "Ewwww you have a lisp... Gross." Mudith started breathing heavily and Farrah pulled the gag back over her mouth. Mudith started crying uncontrollably. Farrah walked out of the even though she knew Mudith was starving but she still pulled the velvet couch to,the door to block it. Farrah then left and found the dryer room. She put the panties and the bra into the washer and hit random buttons. She then waited thirty minutes and her clothes were done she them put them in the dryer and waited another thirty minutes. After readjusting herself with her undergarments on, she left the house as quickly as possible. Farrah shuddered thinking of what could if happened if Susan was there. Farrah glanced at the garage and thought of an idea. She walked up and broke another window and crawled in carefully and this time she didn't injure herself. She took a car key from the key covered wall. She squeezed the cold, steel key in her car before hitting the unlock button on it. She found the car that paired and got in the drivers seat. She inserted the key into the ignition and drove the car through the metal wall that she could of easily activated to raise. Farrah drove along the dirt road and afternquite some time she found the road to the highway. "I'm coming home" she said to herself.

Hello everyone quick shout out to my friend billeyray4ever and his book Susan and Her Captive. Go check it out and you'll see the inspiration for this chapter.