The Ocular

~Chapter 3~

The only things I  could think about were the unbearable pain and freezing cold.
It felt like I was in a fucking meat locker.
Why would anyone want to do this? Seriously. This lady is a monster.
"Help!!!"
I start to scream for help, just hoping for someone other than veronica to hear me.
"Heelllp!"
I scream again, getting louder, getting frustrated, getting heated.
"Help..."
I went limp as I started banging my hand against the cold metal door.
"You asked for assistance?"
Ugh it was who I thought it would be.
Veronica.
"Why are you doing this to me?!" I managed to scream out in between sobs. My tears streamed down my face as right then and there I realized that I could never get out.
I've watched so many tv shows with my mom about girls getting kidnapped at such a young age. I never thought it could be me. I don't think anyone believes how horrible it is until it happens to You.
"Like I said, you were to good to let go of, I need you in my life. And you need me too" she sounded crazy when trying to put a reason behind her insanity.
"I don't need you! I was doing great before you. You stabbed me, kidnnaped me, and kept me in a freezing locker!"
I was pissed
"I'm protecting you from the outside world. You don't know what type of psychopaths and murders sit next to you on a day to day basis"
Yeah she was the one to talk.
"Your a phycopath!" I said once again while slapping her.
She quickly grew red with anger.
"You better not do that again. Or else there will be punishments."
She was more angry than ive seen her yet.
After she slammed the door once more, she turned off the lights and I continued to lie down and do my best not to move.
I was once again left alone with my thoughts.