It's Only Just Begun

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After blacking out from the blood loss i wake up in the same room i was kept in before; in the same steel chair. All i can remember is the advice my mum gave me when i started my GCSE about four years ago i think. It went: life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain. Ugh how stupid that ain't helping me in this storm is it! GOD!!!!! All i want is to get away from this hell, to be free from this! I can't blame my mum's advice or her in fact! You stupid girl you got yourself in this mess (probably). Come on man up and deal with this. I try to move to encourage myself to be better...but, it instantly jolts a shoot of pain through my whole body; the pain is like someone just shoved a iron rod down my throat all the way through my body!

''Hello?, is anyone there?''

I ask just to try and remind myself someone could be searching for me.

''There's no point calling for someone Zoe''

Tyler, Leo and Sam all walk in the room. Why are you guys here? What have you come to tell me? What have i done to deserve this? I can't imagine what i have done to deserve this inhuman torture!

''What have i done to have this happen to me?''

''nothing'' says Sam

''then why are you doing this to me?''

''because it's more fun to play games with friends''

''What you are doing this to me because we are FRIENDS?!?!''

''yes Zoe of course! we are BFFs Zoe, forever ''

''your sick!''

He used to be my friend! But, now never again will i ever call that psycho. He is insane!

''you are a psychopath!''

''actually, medically you are right''

What is he on about i can't believe anything he says. I'm slowing going insane! Tyler and Leo leave the room, Sam waits a moment.

''goodbye Zoe''

Sam exits after he hugs me and i am left to think. My knife wound is still open; i look at my injury it has dried blood all around it and the cut is about ten centimetre long and two centimetre wide, inside is just a lot of ripped tissue and exploded blood cells. I throw up at the sight of my own blood but, i can't i have no food in my stomach. I suddenly feel the pain of hunger as i start thinking about the my starvation. 

But i know it's only just begun.

 A/N: Hey! hope you enjoyed part four! What would you like to see next tell me in the comments please.

(i am working on a new romance series would you like to see that happen tell me in the comments)








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