Unknown p.o.v
"wake up" a faint voice ecos "wake up" the voice goes again but it's a bit louder "wake up"
it just keeps getting louder and louder "wake up" I feel two light taps on my cheek "wake up "
then suddenly someone starts viciously shaking me "wake up"
just as I was about to ply my eyes open, water was dumped all over me, I sat up very quickly,
probably a bit to quickly because black dots appeared and the room started spinning,
someone pushed me back into the bed and might I add I was quite the opposite of genital,
after a minute or so,I finally regained ,my sight, the room stopped spinning and the black dots had disappeared.
I looked around the room and then noticed that I wasn't in the same room as before when I fell asleep,
I looked down to see that I was still wearing the same clothes as before,
witch consisted of a black crop-top and a pair of ripped, covered jean-shorts, I let out a breath of relief, I didn't even know I was holding.
Suddenly I felt a stinging pain come from my left wrist, I peeked down to see that it had a massive needle in it,
I started panicking as my eyes traveled up following the cord that was attached to the needle 'ghrr I hate needles '
the cord ended at a bag containing a purplish-blue liquid, I stared wide eye'd at the mystery substance
,then in a thick male Russian accent someine said " don't worry, it's only something to rehydrate you" I swallowed 'man my throat is dry '
I let out a small 'oh' and then out of the blue ton's of pain came from my knee, I hissed in agony,
I took a glimpse down and I swear I could nearly see a rainbow, the bruising was, red, Orange,yellow, blue and purple, well there was also heaps of dryer blood witch was a reddish-brown color,
my stomach cringed at ate sight of it, then my stomach growled ,the man talked again still with the Russian accent "when was the last time you ate, miss, "
I thought for a bit and replayed with " I can't remember " the man started making his way to the other side of the room,
I studied him closely while he walked to go fetch something ,he was tall, around 6'1,with short black hair ,he was wearing a white doctors coat,
he wasn't bad looking, he had a small nose, normal sized lips ant they had a tinted shade of pink,
his eyes looked normal except I couldn't quite see what the color of them he also had a bit of facial hair.
He soon walked back over to me holding a Paper bag, I then started to Dred for the worst to happen, he then stopped right infront of me, he stuck his hand into the bag 'oh no,oh no this is how I'm gonna die ' he started pulling something out and for some reason everything was going in slow-motion ,well that is atleast what it seemed like,I could feel my heart beating in my mouth and then suddenly he pulled out a, sandwich ,I let out another breath of relief as he handed it to me, he nodded to me and said "eat" I looked at it then back at him and asked " is it poisoned??" he looked me in the eyes and said " trust me it's not, I made it dis-morning " it's not that I trust him it's just that hunger got the best of me, I tried to open it but failed because my hands are to shakey and also because I'm to weak, the Russian man took it from me opened it and passed it back 'I'm gonna call him russhie' russhie stared at me intently as I raised the Sammie to my mouth, I took one bite and the flavor exploded in my mouth, in less then thirty seconds I had devoured the whole thing, then the room started to spin, I faintly heard russhie say 'I'm sorry but I have to do this ' I felt a hard smack on the back of my head, then suddenly something I'm all to familiar with, darkness, 'how could russhie do that to me ,oh wait that must mean that I'm still in that disgusting building, but that must mean that I'm going back to that room, I have been in there for far too long, and that means that disgusting man is gonna be there " oh no "
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Written on :21-12-15
Published on :1-1-16
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