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After Luke ordered food, he sat beside me on the couch, while he was scrolling down on his phone.

A few minutes later, the food came. When he opened the door to get the food from the delivery man, I ran past him, bumping into the delivery guy. I got pulled back by Luke gripping my forearm tightly.

I winced at the pressure.

"Thanks," Luke said with an angered expression.

He shut the door with his feet, holding the food on one hand and my arm on the other.

"Ow! You're hurting me, stop it!" I yelped.

He set the food down on the coffee table, pulling me down with him.

"What. The. Hell. Was that?!" Luke shouted, "were you going to run? Huh?"

I stayed quiet.

"ANSWER ME!" Luke yelled with red face.

"Y-yes," I let out a squeak.

"Now your getting it," Luke sighs frustratedly.

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"Wait! No, please! I won't do it again! Please, don't leave me here. Luke, please!" I cried.

He ignored me.

"DON'T LEAVE ME HERE!!" I screamed, when he closed his basement door, leaving me tied onto a chair.

"Please," I sobbed.

I let out a frightened squeak and I saw a rat crawled on the floor.

He had shut of the lights, leaving me in the dark. I couldn't handle the dark. It was too much.

"Luke! Please, get me out!"

No answer.

After crying my eyes out for a while, I wanted to get out as fast as I can. I fumbled with the ropes tied around my wrist. I felt the rope loosen, and tried to let my left free.

My wrist it tangled, causing it to get tight again. I started to rock my self back and forth, that I lost balance.

I let out a high pitch scream when I fell and landed on my other arm, hearing a crack.

The tears stated to form again, blurring my vision. I couldn't handle the pain, I stated to see black spots. Soon I was met with darkness.

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