TORTURE

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"Joyha!, Joyah!" I blink my eyes furiously, but the dark circles will not recede from my vision. i cannot see the glass of deep red liquid that slips from the side of bed. i hear it shatter into thousands of pices on the hard wooden floor. i call out for my sister again but she does not answer. i take a step to where i think the door is but quickly fail, my legs feel as heavy as lead and i crumble to the floor. my body will not respond as i try to crawl away from him. i hear his footsteps getting closer to me. closer,closer. i cannot contain them any longer, the tears pour down my cheeks and my nose begins to run. he is coming for me. i can not get away this time. "please" i beg him "please" my voice is as feeble as i am. a hand clamps itself on the back of my neck, causing my whole body to seize up, my fingers curling in on themsevels yo distract me from the pain. i feel his lips next to my cheeck, his hot breath slippery like a snake. he tuts softly "yana, yana,yana. how could you? after all i've done for you"

"im sorry" i mange to get out. i find it hard to breath now, thin whips of breath slip in and out of my throat. "it looks like you need more persuasion, back to the treatment room for you." he releases his grip on my neck, only to regain it on my feet. i try to kick him, but my legs are limp still. "no, please" i plead him "no!" he pulls my feet, dragging me back to him. i scream out,shout,cry wail. the only reply i get is his dark laughter, and the world around me fades to black.

 *i will post chapter 2 on wensday. hope you enjoy*

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