Burn

Chapter 5

*ALYSSA'S POV*

I woke up with a sore body, all I could remember was being in the girls bathroom and seeing all black. Now I'm In this weird room or something. It was really dark and it was a bunch of shit down here. The air was filled with musk and moth balls and there was only one window down here and it was little in the corner. I was sitting in a swivel chair tied up with tape on my mouth. Where the hell was I? It feels like I'm in a fucking scary movie. The way this happened was just so typical.

The smell in this room was enough to make me want to barf. I need to get out of here. I tried to untie my self but the damn rope was too tight, there was no way I could do it without any sharp object. Luckily for me I still had my purse on my shoulder, there had been a pocket knife in there that I use for protection when I'm walking somewhere alone. How the hell was I going to reach it though. Ugh. Why does the psycho shit always have to happen to me. I felt as if I had no way out so my only thing left to do was scream. "Help me, somebody please!" "Help!" I felt as though no one was hearing me. "Somebody fucking help me!"

My pleads and cries were useless, no one could here me. No one cared, I'm left here to die alone in this stinky musky basement. I began to cry, what did I even do to deserve this. I do nothing to anyone, who would want to torture me. Suddenly I began to hear laughter. "Who's there?" I said scared to death. No one replied. "Is this really happening right now, am I being punked?" I thought to myself.. This can't be real.

"Alyssa, Alyssa, Alyssa." Someone said to me. It was a male voice, It sounded so familiar. "Who the hell are you and what so you want with me?!" I said trying my hardest to speak since my mouth was taped. All my words came out muffled. I felt the tape get ripped off my mouth from behind. "Whoever you are can you stop breathing on my fucking neck." I said angrily. I just wanted to get out that's all I could think of right now. Going home. "Oh sweet Alyssa, is that how you talk to someone who has the opportunity to kill you." They said back in a sweet voice. "Fuck off and let me go." I said. His voice is so familiar to me. I know this voice.

"Welll smart ass maybe I should have fun with you a little bit, since you're so damn tough." He said. Oh no what have I got myself into. My mouth never saves me from anything. "Please no, don't hurt me." I pleaded. "It's too late, you should've thought about that before acting like a little bitch." He said back to me. I can tell in his voice that he's getting angry. He placed the tape back over my mouth and went up some steps. My only thoughts now were that I was gonna die.

Moments later I heard footsteps. He was coming back, who knows what he has in store for me right now. "What're you gonna do to me." I said, my voice was shaking, hell even my body was shaking. "Just sit back and enjoy the pain sweetheart." He said chuckling. I felt a burning sensation on my skin, it was a needle. This man was burning mini holes into my skin and watching me bleed. I got a new poke every few seconds. Little drops of blood ran down my arms like raindrops coming down a car window. Then the the pain got worse. He was using actually cutting me. "Please, stop!" I said crying. "Please!" Again my pleads were useless.. This man didn't care. "Shut up and stay still, I wasn't going to hurt you but you forced this on your self." He said laughing. How could anyone laugh at a time like this. My arms were in so much pain. I was losing all my blood. My face was sweaty and drenched with tears. "You don't like being played with, now do you Lyssa?" He said. This person. He called me Lyssa.. Only three people called me Lyssa. Azaria, Nick, and.. Zachary.

"Zachary?!"

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**A/N

This update is for one of my favorite writers and close friends who goes by the name of "fl0wersniffinwh0re" It's her birthday so you guys should go follow her and check out her books she's amazing.

Thanks for reading..