My twin sister, the ghost

Chapter Eight

The truck suddenly came to a halt and i fell to my knees, dropping my phone. The back door swung open and a familier man stared at the phone on the floor of the truck. He picked it up and smiled at me.

"I dont like cheaters." he said grabbing my by the hair and dragging me out of the van. I cried out in pain and twisted away from him but he grabbed me around my neck and threw me to the ground. I started screaming and tried to crawl away but he drug me back and sat on me, straddleing my waist. I punched out with my fists, catching him above the eye and he growled in anger and raised his hand back, slapping the crap out of me. Tears sprung to my eyes as my face throbbed, feeling like it had been caught on fire. The man yelled out and another man came running out of the house. I gasped when i realized it was the man from the gas station. He saw me and grinned.

"Well Buck," he said to my captor," looks like we have us a guest." He came over and told Buck to get off of me. As soon as his weight lifted i rolled away and started screaming again. Buck grabbed a huge rock and smashed it down on my leg. I screamed in pain and sat up, holding my leg. This time the man grabbed me by my hair and drug me to my feet. I spit in his face and he smiled threateningly at me. Then he grabbed my throat and choked me. My vision became blurry and i held on to nothing, struggling to breathe. The last thing i saw was the ground comming towards my face.

I woke up in a dark room. My clothes had been replaced with a black gown i had never seen before. I sat up and slowly stood, swaying a little from the dizzyness and the slight ringing in my ears. I stumbled to the door and turned the knob, but the door wouldnt budge. I started banging on the door screaming for help when i felt a weird sensation that someone was watching me. I spun around and shreiked, frightened by the man sitting in a chair in the corner of the room. He stood up and walked over to me, pushing me up against the wall. He gently ran his hand down the side of my face, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.

"I think, that as your master, that you should know my name." I struggled in his arms to get away but he held me there.

"You should be more grateful. I could have killed you the first chance i got. Oh by the way, my names Jaden, but i expect you to call me master." Then Jaden abruptly released me and knocked on the door. The door swung open and Jaden walked out. Just before shutting it he glanced back at me.

"Dont get any ideas." he said, winking, before leaving me alone. I stayed up all night, no matter how

tired i was, banging on the door and screaming. Finally, when i couldnt stand it any more, i collapsed on the floor. Sobs shook my body and i cried until i couldnt keep my eyes open.

I was walking through a meadow by myself. Maybrie was there, screaming at me to run. I turned around to see a pointed rifle at my head. I started screaming as a hand clasped over my mouth. I rolled around trying to release myself but to no avail. My cries echoed in the night and Maybrie dissapeared.

I awoke to being lifted off the floor. I blinked, confused and to asleep to realize what was going on. I was gently laid on the bed and a cover pulled over me before i passed out again from exhaustion.