chapter four.

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I sat on the bed drawing pictures. I looked at the clock and seen it was nearly time. So I got up and looked in the fridge got the bread, chicken and butter out. When it was done I put the plate on the table and sat back on the bed. I heard is car coming back in then the engine went off I could hear steps were he was walking up the stairs and the door handle went. He walked in and looked at me I put my head down he said timing I hope it's not been there to long or the bread will be hard. I looked up and said no iv only just done it so it should be fine he nodded and sat down. I couldn't stop looking at him eating I was so hungry he was making it look so nice. Then he put the plaite on the bed with half a sandwich. I grabbed it and ate it but I was still really hungry I stood up and put the plate in the sink and washed it then put it on the drainer. I had no energy at all I just lay on the bed and slowly drifted off.

Weeks months and years was going by and I was still chained to be the the only difference was I wasn't a kid anymore. Now I was sixteen I still didn't no his name but one day I woke up and he said surprise he was pointing at another chair sat next to his one and said while you was sleeping I took your old chain off. And put you a longer one on. So you can move about a bit more. This is your chair so you can watch telly. With me when I get in on a night Time.
I put a little smile on my face and said thanks. even though I still hated him. I couldn't wait to escape, i wondered how long he would keep me here of if he would kill me.

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