Unhuntable

Eight.

I guarantee you have never felt the same way as I did right at that moment. At the beginning, I was so cold that I could not control my jerking body movements. But then, I felt nothing at all. I closed my eyes and attempted to put my head under, to end it, but the chains would not let me move. So I just slept. the water turned from ice cold to lukewarm, and my body temperature rose once again. I tossed and turned and finally opened my eyes, releasing that the doctor was back in the room. 

"Hello Calistah," He whispered. "Are you ready for some more tests?" The way he emphasised the word 'tests' was sickening. I had a feeling that whatever that was about to happen was off the record. But then again, I'm sure it all was. In his hand he had two objects, a sponge and a bar of soap. He proceeded towards me as he rubbed the soap bar onto the sponge. He pulled my long hair back and took the hair tie out. He ran his fingers down the ends and stopped for a moment. He then began to lather the soap into my hair as he massaged my head. It felt so good, but I didn't want to show it. Mum used to do this to me, when we we in the cell. Massage my scalp I mean. I relaxed a little into the water. He was being to gentle, so caring. His hands moved to my neck and he began to do the same. My shoulders were next, he got all the knots out. 

"Now honey. You do what I want, everything I want, and I promise that we will go easy on you" He spun around and faced me. He kissed my forehead and unlocked the chains. He dried me off on a towel he picked up from the floor, and helped me cover myself. "What do you say?" he asked.

"Yes," I trembled, "Yes please." 

Walking down the hall, we passed so many doors but no windows. He lead me into a room with a bed; yes a real bed, with silk sheets and a mountain of pillows. "You are my good girl," He whispered in my ear as he whipped my towel away from me before he turned and locked the door behind him, leaving me alone. I jumped into the bed and pulled the covers over my bare body. It felt better then anything I have ever felt in my life, and without a thought I slipped into a deep slumber. 

***

I woke and my first instinct was to hug one of the pillows. I needed to get out, it was a trick. I jumped out of bed and felt for the door along the padded walls. Eventually I found it, and to my surprise it was unlocked. I quietly swung the door open and tiptoed to the corridor. The door was at the end, sunlight oozing in. I began to run, and I tried the door seeing it was also unlocked. I ran into the day and ran as fast as I could. I heard footsteps behind me and saw it was Damien. I reached out for his hand and we ran together as far as we could. Eventually we collapsed. He was fully clothed, and he held my backpack. "Here," he said, his voice a bit off, raspy. I took the bag and opened it to find nothing in it but images of Damien naked in sexualised poses. 

"What the hell!?" He smiled as he began to advance on my naked body, pushing me down. The world became blurred and I blacked out."

***

I woke up in the bed from before with a needle in my arm. There were many needles everywhere, but this one contained green liquid. I watched as Dr Vanderbuilt pushed the green stuff into my skin. "What the hell?" I screamed as I released he had drugged me, creating hallucinations.