The Inside Story

Chapter 21- The Moment Where Marco Did It Again.

*Claire's Pov*

I gasp as soon as cold water spilled all over me.

Where the hell am I? I looked around my surrounding; there was only a small window and door.

I tried to get up but fell down due to the heavy chains around me.

I suddenly heard laughter, and turned my head to see that Marco was smirking at me.

"Let me go, Marco!" I screamed at him, struggling to get out of the metal pieces that are stopping me from my freedom.

Marco slowly crouched in front of me and just smiled, which to be honest freaked me out.

"Claire, darling you can't get out of those chains so there is no point of trying to get them off."

I spit on his face, "You are going to be fucked up once I get out of here."

He glared at me and wipe the spit off his face, "Pam, get her into the clothes I set in my room and leave her there. Don't forget to lock her up."

I looked to see who Pam was and immediately groan.

Of course, get the big scary girl to take little poor me over there. My life sucks.

She has shoulder-short black hair with some big arm and she looks angry. Oh, this is going to be a problem.

Pam unlocked my chains and picked me up onto her shoulders before I can do anything.

Marco slapped my tush, and left the room. I really just want to stomp on his neck now.

Pam walked towards the room with me slamming my face against her hard back.

Suddenly, I was dropped onto the ground with clothes on top of me.

"Couldn't you be less rude?" I said, glaring at her.

She gave me a mocking pout, rolling her eyes next and stepped out the room so I can change.

I look at the clothes given to me and immediately felt like tearing them into million pieces. It was a really short black crop top with booty shorts. Does Marco really think that I was going wear this?

I throw the clothes onto the ground and looked for an exit, which there were none. I then looked up at a vent which was right underneath the bed. If they did it in the movies, wouldn't it work in real life too?

I slither under there, and tried to open the vent but somehow it wouldn't budge. I saw for an object to break it down, which was a hammer. Why does Marco have a hammer underneath here?

I broke it open, and realized my mistake, it was too small for me to fit in. Curse you movies; I am ashamed of you for lying to me!

I came out the bed as soon as Pam entered the room with Marco.

Marco raised his eyebrow at me, "Why aren't you ready?"

"Those clothes are hideous like your face."

Marco gave Pam a signal to leave the room, which she did, but I swear she gave me that pity look.

Marco closed the door and checked me out, "Wear those clothes Claire or I will put it on you myself."

I laughed as if he can make me, "I am not going to."

"I warned you."

Marco grabbed my arm and pushed me hard onto the bed, making my arm slam into the wooden headboard. My arm is throbbing, that really hurts.

"Okay, I will wear it!"

Marco smirked at me with victory and stood there as I waited for him to leave the room.

"Why are u still doing here? Leave."

He licked his lips, "I actually want to stay here."

I gave him my killer eyes, he better not be playing with me.

We stood there giving each other staring contest until Marco finally broke it. Yay, that means I won!

He left the room with a snarky comment

I glared at the door, hoping that it can fall against Marco and break all his bones. Sadly, that didn't happen.

I picked up the clothes from the floor and started to get ready in them. Once I finished, I check myself in a full size mirror.

I suddenly heard of knock on the door, "Claire, I am coming in."

I panicked; he can not see me like this.

However, something worse came again

When it finished, I was numb, heartbroken, but overall dead. My eyes were blurry from my salty tears while my body was shivering from him.

I suddenly remembered the hammer from underneath the bed, and tried my best to get it. However, Marco sensed that I was going to get it and grabbed some injection, injecting it in me afterwards.

I suddenly felt tired and looked up at him who just went back on cuddling me.

Last thing I heard was "Goodnight my sweetheart" before falling into a deep sleep.