Her g.d.

Trapped

I was awoken to the room lighting up withs a blinding light. I hadn't seen light in a few hours? The room they put us in had no windows and no other light source besides the one on the ceiling.

"Get her in the white room Charles, Mark's gonna be waiting there for her." Tyler (the gunman) said. 'Charles' flung me over his shoulder. He walked through a long with concrete walls and floors and no windows.

"What time is it?" I asked

"You think you have a right to speak bitch? Shut up." We continued to walk down the humid, dull, hallway then took a left turn. He set me down in a chair, and tied my hands behind my back and my feet to the legs of the chair. I slumped in my chair and hung my head.

The room's description fit its name, it was white, and at the front was a big platform, almost like a stage, with 2 steps up, and 2 chairs in the middle.

"Here she is Mark, Miah, the girl from Freddy's." Charles (rando dude) said. Mark lifted his head and stared at me, he got up from his chair, stepped down the 2 steps, and came closer to me.

"God, your so beautiful." He was inches away from my face, and was stroking my cheek. He looked me up and down, but stopped at my feet. "What the fuck is this?" He got down on his hands and knees and put his finger in my bullet hole. I whimpered.

"Stop, your hurting her." Grayson said, teeth clenched. He completely ignored Grayson.

"Who did this to my girl? Who was the only one that had a gun that night?" He swiftly turned to Tyler, pulled out a pistol, and shot 2 shots into his leg. "My bad, only meant to fire one." He laughed. Tyler fell to the ground and grabbed at his leg, yelling. Another man in the room I didn't know the name of, but recognized ran up to him and dragged him out of the room, leaving a blood trail that gave me chills. How many times had this happened before?

"Well, that's done, now back to you." He came back over to me, "Look me in my eyes." I shook my head, he grabbed my jaw and pulled my head up so I was facing him. "I love you." He kissed me.

"Stop! She has a boyfriend!" Grayson yelled, Mark pulled away from me.

"Not anymore." He pulled out the same pistol he shot Tyler with and shot Grayson.

"Oh my God, Grayson!" I screamed, straining against my binds. I let m head fall again, sobbing.

"Look at me."

"NO! Get the fuck away from me! Don't touch me!"

"What did you say?"

"Get. The fuck. Away. From me." I said.

"BITCH!" He screamed, slapping me. "I fucking hate you!" He pulled out his gun and aimed it at me.

     "Miah! What the hell wake up!" I jolted up with a gasp. I started sobbing and evaluated what happened. It was all a dream, I'm okay. "Jesus, what happened?" Grayson commented again. I pulled him in for a hug.

    "It was terrible!" I sobbed. "I was walking home, and- and I saw you and guys were trying to take me, and they took me and Grayson, and they," I chocked up, "They killed Grayson, and he was about to kill me but I woke up." I realized I was curled up in Grayson's arms, with Cameron rubbing my arm.

    "Who's they?" Ethan asked.

    "The guy that hit on me from Freddy's. And it all seemed so real it felt like I was actually getting slapped and shot, and I felt the fatigue of running, and I felt the sadness of Grayson getting killed." I finished, frowning.

    "Hey, it was just a dream, your fine now, I promise." Cameron soothed.

    "Yeah, don't worry Cameron, me, and Grayson won't let you get hurt."

    "Okay." I sniffed.

    "Yeah, in fact, we'll go give that cashier fucker a piece of our minds in the morning, but right now, you just need to calm down and have a good dream, okay?" Cameron said.

    "Mhmm." I nodded.

     Cameron let me sleep in his bed.

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     I gasped, again, as I was awoken, again.

    "I'm sorry. I just heard you whimpering and I didn't know what to do." Grayson smiled.

    "Actually, can you cuddle with me, in like you know, in a non sexual way?" I laughed a little.

    "Yeah, I'll cuddle with you in a non sexual way." He laughed too.

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     I woke up in Cameron's bed, but without Grayson next to me. I had a message on my phone from Cameron and it read,

    'Gray Eth I went to freddys might b bck soon idk'

     I was getting tired of waiting for them so I wrote a note and set it on the couch.

Thanks for helping me and letting me stay the night hope to see you guys soon. I went home btw. If Grayson and Ethan want my number Cameron, I mean, they obviously do, give it to them . I know you have it.

-Miah

I got home and got the key out of my shoe and unlocked the door. I was still exhausted so I took a shower and went to bed. I had a dream that Grayson was cuddling with me. But then he screamed and we looked down and he had a bullet through his stomach.

     I woke up, again, with a jolt and a gasp. Is this what seeping would be like for me now on? I looked down and realized I had bled through my tampon and it got on my sheets. I groaned and pulled the sheets off the bed. I went to the bathroom with a pair of clean shorts and underwear, cleaned myself up, and changed into them. I grabbed all the bloodied stuff and washed the blood out with cold water. (yo this actually works so well but only immediately) I put on new sheets and went on my phone, afraid of going to sleep because I didn't want another dream where Cameron, Grayson, Ethan, Kylie, Avi, My mom, my dad, or anyone I love gets hurt.

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