Never leave.
Never question them.
Never say no.
Never be heard.
Never stand tall.
Never have courage.
Always stay like this.
This was what I lived by before he took me. I felt trapped caught in this hole and I couldn't come out. But then I es...
He turned to look at me and I hid in a corner "Any particular reason you're sitting in the corner again" he walking towards the light "Don't! Please! I'm hideous don't look" he stopped making a face and I froze, I don't know what I'll do if he turns it on. Against my wishes he turned the light on and saw my dripping wet figure. The towel covered my privates but not all my scars. His eyes trailed over each one a fury burning brighter when he looked at the really bad ones "Maris what did they do to you" it was strange to hear someone call me something other than a profanity but I shook it off quickly. I didn't answer instead I dropped to the ground sobbing "I told you I was hideous now look what you've done! Are you happy now?! Do you want to laugh at me like they did!!?" He walked over and I instantly stopped crawling away "I'm sorry... Don't hurt me I didn't mean it" I whispered pushing myself deeper into the corner.
He sighed and picked me up ignoring how I flinched. He placed me in his lap and moved the wet hair out of my face "You're not hideous you're just broken" he whispered rubbing my cheek, I stuffed my face in his neck tears still running down my face as he held me close. We stayed like that for a while until he pulled away "Alright so you're really wet and I've got to change but try not to fall into depression on me OK" I nodded and he left leaving me a little stunned. Why did he lie? I am more than broken I have always been and there's no way to downplay it... It's just the truth. I looked over at the clothes he brought me and I sighed. I changed into the loose fitting stuff. A burgundy over-sized sweater and some black tights and walked out of my room. I didn't know what to do the clock read 7:42 so I have time but what do I do? I decided I would give myself a tour of the house it sounded like the party was ending anyway.
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The home theater and all the bedrooms were in all on the 2nd floor of the main house. Strangely I found that me and Chris' room were the only ones in that hallway everyone else stayed on the other side of the building. I thought that was weird but I continued looking around to see the 3 or 4 living rooms, the dining room, and the garden before finally walking toward the kitchen.
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