Out in Blind Sight

Chapter Four: Back into the Sunlight

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Here is the fourth chapter of this amazing story. I am writing this as I go but, I do have plans to where it will lead. Hope you guys all enjoy and don't forget to VOTE, FAN, and COMMENT!

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Trudging down the hallway, I made my way towards the open bathroom door. Once inside, I noticed the room was more towards the smaller side and the walls were a lighter shade of brown. The tiles on the floor looked ancient creating a checker board pattern along the floor. The utilities were all made of what looked like antique, white porcelain. The vanity had a vintage look with an Italian marble top surface. The wood was thoroughly carved and had a cream finish. In the corner was an oversized antique bathtub with a shower nozzle hanging overhead with a shower curtain hanging around the tub to keep the water from flooding the bathroom floor. Along the wall stood one of the tallest and widest mirrors that I have ever seen. It had a wooden frame which helped tie the room together nicely. The sight was absolutely breathtaking. And you get to clean up in that. Bathtub fit for a king. I gaze at my appearance in the mirror examining the damage one last time.

Closing the door firmly, I shed my tattered clothing like a second skin giving me a sense of cleanliness. I climbed into the massive tub and let the sweltering water caress my abused skin. I sat down in the middle of the cool tub and began to mourn for myself. For the battle that I had nearly lost, thanks to the shadow man. I felt the water run over my face taking the salty mess with it. I slowly got back onto my feet letting all my thoughts run down the drain. Steam had developed everywhere within the little room. I reached for the soap and lightly began to scrub away the remains. The water was stained with the dirt and blood that had collected on my body. I felt broken. Once I was fully rinsed of the soap, I reached for the shampoo bottle surprised that they did own something other than Axe or some other form of male scented product. I let the cool liquid pile in my palm carefully bringing it towards my head. I began lathering my hair making sure to keep my motions deep within my scalp to remove any of the debris. Letting the scorching water rinse my hair, I sighed at the sensation of the bubbles gliding down my back. I gave myself another wash over with the soap to make sure nothing was left uncovered. All I needed was to feel even dirtier when I got out. Once again the water rinsed my skin allowing me to feel clean all over. I shut off the water and got out of the bathtub. I was being careful trying not to tread water all over the room.

My hair was shoved up into fluffy towel while my body was covered with a larger one. The fabric felt nice against my bare skin. I looked at the bag that was left onto the vanity and began to untie it. Inside the bag there was a clean pair of jeans, a fresh shirt and black socks. Along with what looked like lacy panties with a matching bra which looked like it was way too overpriced. I sighed with embarrassment but grateful for the garments and for not having to walk out looking like the wreck she was before. Removing the towel, I dried myself completely. Hoping all the clothes fit, I started to put on the pieces that were given to me. The bra and panties fit beautifully. The fabric clung to my breasts making them look full and seductive. The panties looked adventurous and everything I imagined sexy to be. The jeans were tight on the legs and gave me a full backside.  This made me happy. The shirt shaped my body giving me curves I never knew I had. Luckily, they all fit perfectly, right to the T. I looked like a totally different person. At the bottom of the bag there was an oversized sweater that was red in color but seemed to have a boyish scent. I quickly put it on allowing the fabric to warm my chilled skin.  I whipped the leftover condensation from the mirror to allow myself to see my reflection. I dropped the towel that was around my head and quickly combed through my hair with my fingers. Looking at my face I noticed all my make-up from before had washed off and was gone completely giving more hidden confidence. I gave myself one last gaze over and grabbed my towels off the floor and throwing them into the laundry basket next to the door.