Something grabbed your arm you where whipped around and hit in the head. Your vision went fuzzy and everything was white and black. You were tossed over some ones shoulder and carried off. Everything was blurry, you tried to think, you're knife! It was in your sleeve you felt it slip down and into your hand, yes, you thought. Then it was taken from you. You passed out once again.
You woke up, strapped down. "What the fuck?" you looked around. It's dark, is it night? Something shifted in the shadows, quiet...
"Ah I see your still breathing?"
"Well yes, is it night time?"
"No..."
"Why is it dark out?"
"The blinds are closed."
"Open them."
"No."
"Well why not?"
"Cuz I said so."
"That's not how it works."
"That's how it works here! Ok?"
You felt like you had to open the blinds. You walked up to the blinds and reached as you did you were thrown back on the bed. You felt a knife pressed to you.
"I wouldn't do that."
"Ok please take the knife from my neck."
"Not until 'he' gets here."
You were shocked to hear this, 'he', you climbed in the bed and sat still. Your hair was in your face still. You felt the bed shift, you looked up a soft gently kiss was placed on your lips.
"Who did that?" you calmly spoke slightly entranced by this.
"The one who Jeff said that was 'he'"
"Oh."
You sat.....
