I woke up to a pain in the side of my ribs. The sound of dripping water filled my spinning head. I couldn't see but I felt restricted, maybe it was the darkness clouding over me, or maybe it was something else. A voice awoke me from my thoughts.
"Rose!! Wake up, Rose?" Hands shook me, shaking and shaking. I wanted it to stop but I couldn't open my eyes, the darkness was clouding my vision. "ROSE WAKE UP!" This time the voice hit me and squeezed my arms, I whimpered.
"W-who is Rose...?" I wasn't Rose, was I? "GET UP!" Before I knew it, I was on my feet. Or maybe it was the floor, I don't know. I was numb.
I opened my eyes, everything was blurry. A cluster of colors yet dark. My vision focused on the body of the voice as if I was a camera.
The voice was a man. He was a big man I studied his body. " Who are you?" The man came closer. He stroked my chin, softly. It was nice. "Please, tell me wh-" He grabbed my neck. Choking me, each second it grew harder to breathe.
"Listen to me, Rose. You're gonna be a good girl while you're here, okay? " I nodded slightly. My still blurry vision soon went black.
YOU ARE READING
Seven Nights and Seven Roses
Horror"She was the spawn of the devil and the daughter of an angel: a gorgeous nightmare." - An excerpt from Seven Nights and Seven Roses.
