Chapter 45

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Olivia's Pov

-2 weeks later-

Hours, days, weeks, months. Who knows how long I have been here for? All the days have rolled into one and I'm for sure thinking I've been in here for a month. It was horrible. Bruises, cuts and dirt covered my body and my clothes were full of rips. They had locked me in a room about the size of one of those disabled toilets. I missed Joe. I missed Zoe. And most of all I missed my mum. I had barely eaten anything for the time that I had been in here for and the only reason I was eating was for the baby. The baby how I wish it was ok. How I wished I would wake up one day and it would be all a dream. A nightmare.

Every so often they come into the room and give me this injection thing to make me go dizzy and out of it and sometimes it knocks me out. They hit me and punch me like I'm nothing. Like I'm their entertainment. Water. A glass of water a day thats it. The toilet. God knows I haven't weed in what feels like days. But when I did go I just had to do it. No change of clothes. Nothing. It's like I'm living in slavery. Living in unhygienic and cruel conditions.

I looked down on the floor apart from my own sick the floor was somewhat clean. I shuffled over into the corner and cradled myself. I looked over to where I was previously sitting and noticed a small pile of blood stuck to the floor. It was fresh. I scanned my body for open and fresh cuts but there was nothing they were all dried up and horrible. That means there is only one place where it could of come from. A tear slipped down my cheek. My baby. My one and only hope was crushed. It had to be ok. I would give up my life to save it. That one life meant everything to me and I couldn't bear it to be taken away from me. I cradled my stomach hoping to give at least one bit of protection.

Suddenly the door slammed open.

"Come here you whore"

The man said. I tried standing up but my legs couldn't take it. Once he realised that I couldn't stand he became very angry pulling me by my hair over to him. He lifted me up off of the floor only to throw me back down again. I hugged my stomach harder hoping to protect my baby. He kicked me on the head and all over my body before pulling out the needle to give the injection. Who knows what chemicals he was putting in my body but all I know is that as soon as I get my mind back my body hurts even more than it did before.

He plunged the needle into my arm before laughing and leaving the room forgetting to lock the door behind him. Suddenly he came back in again and announced

"I'm going out slut, if you try anything, I'll punish you and it will be even worse than last time"

I shivered. Once he went out and it was when I hadn't been there for that long and well I tried to escape and lets say he caught me and punished me so bad that I couldn't feel my body for ages. He returned out of the room once again forgetting to lock the door. I heard the front door slam and knew he was going to be gone for about an hour. This was my only chance to be able to get out of this hell hole. I scrambled back into the corner of the room again pushing myself up against the wall to help me stand up.

I was up and now all I had to do was walk. I took a step forward and winced immediately falling to the floor. Come on Liv I whispered to myself as I tried again standing back up and taking a step. I had successfully managed to stay up and started to walk towards the door. Every step I took was like walking on a thousand shards of glass. I opened the door with my numb hand and saw the front door down the hall. I limped over to it and tried it, it was locked with no surprise However one time I saw him sliding a key under the door mat just before he went out so I tried under there.

I bent down carefully wincing at the pain and flipped the mat over and to my surprise a key was slotted under there. I quickly picked it up and placed it in the door unlocking it and opening it laughing my eyes to daylight which I had so deeply missed. My eyes focused of the several people walking down the street. So I somewhat ran despite the pain trying to reach someone before the time I had collapsed.

"HELP!"

I screamed catching some attention. I screamed it again as a few tears streamed down my face when suddenly I slowly felt my legs giving way. I collapsed onto the floor hitting my head and slowly falling unconscious.


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