Locked Away

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My eyelids feel too heavy to open. I'm so tired and cold, and I feel sore. I must've slept on something wrong last night...

I groan as I sit up. I realize that I'm not in my room. I slept on a cold cement floor in a dark room.

I hear rattling as I move my arms. I've been chained up to the wall.

"H-Hello?" I start tearing up. I was too scared to scream. The one thing I didn't want to happen happened. I was alone again.

A door barely opened in front of me, letting in little light. Someone walked in and closed the door behind them.

I could hear their footsteps making their way to somewhere in the room, when they light a match. They light up about 15 candles, and that's when there was enough light to see who it was.

"Mark?" My eyes go wide. "Mark! How'd you find me? You've got to help me get out of here!" I hold out my chained wrists to him.

"No." He simply said as my face dropped.

"Fuck, Mark, this isn't funny. Unlock these and let me out." I say with uncertainty, unsure whether he's pranking me or being serious.

"Do you love me?" He asks with an emotionless face that I know too well.

I couldn't answer him. He was scaring me. I felt like a cornered puppy about to be beaten.

There was a loud smack in the room. A red hand print was left on my cheek.

"I asked you a fucking question, I expect you to answer." He sees the look of horror on my face and I start crying. "I don't like hurting you Sean, but you need to listen."

I sat there with tears in my eyes. Everything I ever thought about Mark was wrong. It was all a lie.

...Sean? Why'd he call me Sean? Has he mistaken me for someone else?

"W-Who's Sean?" I kept my voice low and looked away from him, afraid he'd snap at me again.

Mark stood there for a minute and just looked at me. He furrowed his eyebrows and finally threw his arms up.

"Hell, I don't feel like explaining," He dug in his pocket for something and pulled out a shiny object I couldn't see well in the dim light.

There was a dull pain in my bicep and I gasped in pain. He injected me with something and then put the needle back in his pocket.

"Shh, it's okay," Mark tried to be soothing. He awkwardly sat down and held me in his arms. "I love you, Sean. I always have." As it became quiet in the room, he began to hum a lullaby.

I wanted him to let go of me, but my body felt weak. I wanted to leave this room and be unchained. Mark has gone crazy.

My vision started going blurry and I felt immensely tired. As he started to sing the words of the lullaby, I felt like taking a nap would be nice. Of coarse I had no choice whether or not I took the nap.

As I drifted off, my head began hurting.

Memories started flowing back into my mind.

~ Updated Authors Note~ I have too many ideas and I loves them all ugh. I gotta chose an ending. I've come up with a few pretty good endings. It may not be what you expected. Hell, it's not even what I would've expected a few months ago.

Hope you enjoyed. Nikki out homie slices ✌🏻️

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