Survive

II

"Come on guys! Bring her in quick!" I open my eyes to see nurses surrounding me. I'm strapped down in a gurney. How did this happen? How am I here? I try to ask them those questions but words wouldnt come out of my mouth. I started crying and twisting around frantically when one of the nurses looked down at me. His eyes were black and he had a wicked smile on his face.

"It's alright sweetie." He said to me before laughing and turning back around. They brought me into a solid white completely empty room and started taking my blood then they all left. I was left in the room by myself not even knowing whats going on. A nurse walked in and stood at the foot of my bed and following her was the others who brought me in here.

"The baby is dead." Was all she said. "Well." A man from behind her said. "Lets dispose of her then." With that being said, they all pulled out surgical instruments and started inching closer to me. "NO!!!!!" I tried to yell, but the words wouldnt come out. I tried to scream and I wiggled around everywhere trying to get up. They got closer and closer until a loud voice behind me boomed out. "Wake up!!"

I opened my eyes to my windowless room I was placed in last night. Trey was standing over top of me staring at me with a confused look on his face. "You were screaming so I came in here to wake you up. Must've been a nightmare." He said shrugging his shoulders. "Breakfast is ready whenever you are." I nod my head and he walks out of the door. I look around confused by whats happening. I pull the blanket off of my leg and notice that it's the same as it always has been. Did I dream all of that? I must have but i dont understand what it meant? I shake it off, thankful that it was just a dream and I get up to start my second day in this hell Trey has created for me.

Today, I'm not in the mood to pretend. After a quiet breakfast I was escorted to the bathroom to take a long relaxing soak in the tub. Laying in the warm water with my eyes closed gave me a chance to think about some things. I placed my hand on my stomach and smiled.. at least I have a beautiful thing growing inside me. And then it hit me. What if he kills me? What if all this stress get to the baby? What if no one finds me? No, I can't stress myself out anymore. Its going to be really hard but I have got to stay strong for my baby. I just have to. I get out, get dressed, brush my teeth and my hair and knock on the door to let Trey know I am finished. 

"May I go back to bed?" I ask emotionless.

He nods and grabs my hand to walk me to my room. He shuts the door after I'm in and I hear a click as he locks the door.  I lay down and cover up in this twin sized bed with my back against the cool, white wall. Maybe when I wake up, it'll all just be a nightmare. A horrible nightmare.

Unfortunately, I wake up in the same sad place. I hear footsteps on the other side of the door and a click followed by a creak. Trey walks over to the side of the bed looking a little depressed. 

"I'm sure you're very confused as to why all of this has happened." He looks at me with with a look of apology.             

"Let's go eat and I'll explain."