*Saturday 2:00*
He has a smirk on his face as he takes out a sharp knife.
Oh my god! What is he doing?!?! IS HE GOING TO KILL ME???!!!?!!
"Yes, yes. I know what your thinking. And no I'm not going to kill you. Gosh humans these days, they think so low of vampires."
"So if your not going to kill me then what are you going to do?"
"Get some answers out of you. So, first of all, where are your friends."
I gulp and answer.
"I don't know what your talking about."
"You know two vampire brothers."
Ok Elena you can do this, just keep a poker face on and act like it's true.
"I'm serious, I don't know what you're talking about."
"Well I guess we have to do this the hard way. I'm ashamed it had to come to this, I really thought you were more of a good girl."
He walks over to me and unbuttons my shirt. Then, he takes the knife and makes a cut in my stomach about 4 inches long, I scream in pain.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"So, I will ask you again, where are your little vampire friends?"
"I told you I don't know where they are!!"
"Fine I guess we have to do this the hard way again."
This time he cuts me twice the size.
*20 minutes later*
After about 10 more cuts I finally gave up and told him. But don't think I did this because I'm weak, I did this because I wanted to have a chance of making it out of here alive.
"Now come with me, it's time to go back to you're cell."
I painfully drag myself up and into the room that chances are I will die in.
*9:30pm*
For a while a sit there in deep thought of what I will do if I ever get and if I will ever get out.
I can worry about that later what I really need to be worried about is what will happen tomorrow.
