Trapped

Blood on my hands

I awoke in a surprisingly bright room i started to yell out for Derek but realized there was no use I was alone in what appeared to be a warehouse of some kind. After about ten minutes of trying to escape my restraints I- Oh wait I forgot to mention, I'm tied up and I'm a metal chair. I don't remember what Derek did to me and I'm really scared because he didn't kill me. What I'm afraid of is that he has something worse than death in store.
     I heard a door open behind me and and some loud echoed steps after that, then someone grabbed my tied up hands and started to stoke my arms. I knew it was Derek just by the way his hands felt on me. I wasn't really panicking yet so I decided to use that as my advantage and I was pretending I was asleep the whole time so I started whispering his name. "Oh, Derek yes babe." I slowly tilted my head back just to make it extra sexy and I guess it worked because he started to kiss up my arms to around my neck area. He started to get rougher and instead of untying my wrists he just pulled the rope to make it even tighter.
     Eventually he started to turn my chair around and actually like legit groped my boobs and make out with my "sleeping" self. Still restrained I tried not to say words but I was moaning pretty uncontrollably, I mean we were together for 5 years he knew how to sexually (and mentally) torture me. I started playing with his mind and I wanted to see what he would do if I started moaning Jeremy's name, which by the way was not a good idea. So in the midst of poor acting and moaning my boyfriend's brother's name I heard a metal chair on the concrete floor. That's when I realized there was a big spotlight on me. I was so confused I opened my eyes and started asking questions! I'm really not the smartest kid in the class, Derek had grown very mad, but not even at me it was at whoever was in that chair.
     All he said to me after I started talking was, "I'm so glad you never took up acting, like really that was such a bad performance I could've killed you for it! Quite literally baby." I tried to respond but before I could there was a gag over my mouth and a blindfold over my eyes. All I could see was a light turn on and I guess it was the big light because it was really hot! I wish I could've killed myself right then because I felt the worst pain of my life in this moment.

     When Derek pulled the blindfold offI saw something that made me scream until I barely had a voice. Jeremy. Across the room from me in a chair tied up and blood all over him! I couldn't tell if there were any wounds but in the midst of sobbing hysterically it's a little hard to make out anything. Anything except an amazing six-pack. Oh God why am I so stupid?! I just couldn't help myself looking at the perfection that was Jeremy Green. The more I told myself that he was gone I surprisingly got more calm. After blinking away the last of my tears I could see he was still faintly breathing and doing that cute thing where he lightly fluttered the eye lashes he didn't deserve... See I can't control myself!
     Derek out of nowhere just took off my gag and rope ties so I could get to Jeremy and his dying self. When I was fully untied I had never run so fast in my life, I jumped into his arms and kissed him literally everywhere. I was sobbing into his chest and I could taste the blood, it was everywhere...
    I started to pray that Jeremy was alive and that God, and the angels that looked over us would let us be together and that must've gotten Derek really mad because he threw me on the hard cold concrete floor. Next thing I knew I too was covered in blood from from what appeared to be tiny shards of, glass? As I got up and gracefully flicked my hair out of the way, I knew I was going to die because I heard a echoed click, a gun cocking, and felt a sharp pain in lower stomach, than another, and another. The last thing I heard before I blacked out was, "Vv you know you did this to yourself, this is blood on your hands..."
End of chapter 2