TRAPPED. Held for no reason. No explanation was given. A dark room. Four ice-cold concrete walls. The vibrant sunset was long gone, the one beautiful image to see every day through the small, barred window. The only companion a sweet old woman in th...
Author's Note- sorry I know I said I would update like last week but just so you know I wasn't lagging that much I'm updating two chapters right now. Enjoy! I dedicated this chapter to one of my fans thanks for the support!
The maid I saw from earlier, the one that left the door open, lead me to my room, it was bigger than Grace's. "This must be a mistake, I really don't need all this" she was an older lady maybe around 50 but still had a sweet smile as if she young "Sweetheart it's your room I'm sure of it and I hope you'll like it I'll be around if you need anything just call for me" she began to walk away "wait I never got your name Mrs..." "oh right sorry about that just call me Maria ma'am" and with that she left me to my room.
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The bed was huge I could probably fit 5 people in it. There was even a separate room with a couch and a flat screen. Wow this place isn't half bad. I opened another door and I had my own bathroom. It's like hotel room, Plain but not without it's own style. It had a zebra throw chair in front of bed. That was a little wild for my taste but I'm sure Grace would love something like that.
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I went into my bathroom and finally looked at myself in mirror "Damn is this really what I look like?" the bathroom I used down in the basement didn't have a mirror so this is the first time I've seen myself in what feels like forever. My burned cheek and neck were already healing. My wrists were still bruised and blood leaked from my knees. I guess I'll take another shower I was still covered in dirt from being dragged by Joe. I turned the shower on and waited for the water to heat up.
As I waited I started to explore my room a bit more, there was a big walk in closet already filled with new clothes. Grace definitely picked out my clothes 50% of them are sweaters. She's still addicted to them somethings don't change but physically she has. The last time I saw her she was still in her awkward frumy teenage years but now she's a beautiful young woman and it's shocking I've missed so much. What if she's finally dating or if she is dating.. has she had sex? No definitely not she's too much of a good girl and not like I was at her age. I wasn't necessarily bad but I wasn't a saint either. I was an excellent student and worked hard at my jobs but outside of that I was just like any other stupid teenager: I had sex, I even tried to smoke and drink before but I didn't like that very much it made me feel sick and tired. It's not like I was sleeping around with everyone I stayed with my boyfriend Sam all throughout highschool but I guess his dad finally found out about us, that must've been why he broke up with me.
