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"Jenna! Do you want cookies?" William said.

"Yes!"

"Come and take it!"

William held the tray of cookies and started running away from me as I struggled to catch him. But strangely, I couldn't use my hands because they were not moving! I tried to run towards him but my hands held me back. They hung lifelessly beside me as if I was paralyzed. 

"Come here!William!" 

"Come here! Cookies!" I screamed William ran away with my cookies into nothingness. I thrashed around, stomping my feet and trying to move my arms but in vain.

"Cookiesssss!!!!Come Back!!William!!

"Jenna! Wake up! Wake up!" I felt someone shaking me as I groggily opened my eyes and stared into a pair of gorgeous green eyes that slowly transformed into a hazel-colored sea.

"Jenna! Thank God you're awake! Are you okay?" The owner of the eyes said as I tried to recognize him. He looked familiar, with his green hair. I think I have seen him somewhere before.

"William," I mumbled slowly looking around for him but all I saw was three other unknown faces staring down at me. They all looked familiar.

"Jenna, I am Michael. Remember?" Green-eyes said, shaking me by the shoulders as the recent happenings came tumbling into my brain. I slowly remembered everything.

"You...you.....YOU!" I pointed my finger at each one of them as I recognized everything and all color drained away from my face. 

"AAAHHHHHH!" I screamed and bringing the blanket up to my chin, scooted away from them as they all stared at me with a confused expression.

"HELP! HELP!" I shouted as I screamed my throat raw, hoping that the sound would travel through the heavily shuttered window. Small rays of sunlight falling through the cracks indicated that it was early morning. I could hear the twitter of the birds but I drowned that sound by screaming again, more louder than ever and I thought my voice box would burst right out of my mouth.

Instantly, a hand clasped over my mouth as my back touched the headboard. I stared into the same pair of gorgeous eyes that were back to their original green color. A pity that such beautiful eyes belonged to Michael. I looked at others but they were already walking towards the door, laughing about something, oblivious to the assault that I was being subjected to.

"Stop screaming. Or I will be forced to do something that both you and I will regret." He said each word slowly as he pressed himself onto me. His other hand was on my left wrist, holding it down. I didn't reply but kept on staring at his eyes as shiver after shiver vibrated my body.

"Now I will remove my hand. You will be a good girl and will not scream, will you?" He said, giving me one of his devilish smirks as I nodded, stupefied by him. He slowly removed his hand from my mouth.

"HELP! HELP! RAPE! RA........"I screamed and started getting down the bed as soon the hand left my mouth but before I could scream my lungs out, a hand wrapped around my waist and I was thrown on the fluffy bed. Michael looked at me as his eyes slowly started turning a darker shade of green and I tried to lift myself up. 

But before I could do so, Michael pounced on me like a predator pounces on its prey and pinned me on the bed. He snaked his one arm around my waist and the other curled around my wrist.I stared at him in horror.

"I told you not to SCREAM!" He yelled at me as his breath air-conditioned my face.

Why is he screaming himself?

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