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Heather ;

I woke up in a small corner of a bed room. I didn't remember anything. Sam walked into the room and had an evil grin,"Where the hell am I and what are you doing here?" I tried to get up but I realized I my hands were tied together,"Sweetheart, if I told you then this wouldn't be a secret. And I'm not telling you anything until you tell me where they live, like I said earlier."

"and like I said earlier, don't call me sweetheart. You really think I would give up my life for my parents?"

"well, I mean thats what they did to you right?"

"they were trying to protect me from people like you."

"Please, they could have moved, I would probably find them, but still. They only cared about themselves even if they say they do, its all lies."

Then I guess my whole life is a fucking lie,"I'm still not telling you."
"You made the wrong choice then sweetheart." Why haven't I killed this guy already.

He went to the closet and grabbed something, when I got a closer look I realized it was a belt. He hit my thigh which probably left a red mark, then slapping it right across my cheek which definitely made it red,"I'm surprised your not whining." he hit me again,"Well, the shit I've gone through is worse than this," I smiled then he frowned,"Well then, I'll just keep giving you punishments." he smirked,"Sleep tight." he turned off the lights and locked the door. I could escape his hell house, but it was on the third floor and there wasn't anything to climb down beside the window. I didn't have my phone with me, he probably took it so I couldn't call anyone. Great, I'm stuck with a murder.