Nightmares

Chapter 13

"Just come over here!" he begged.

Play nice...

I slowly stepped closer the the bed and stopped at the foot. He patted the opposite side of the bed for me to sit. Hesitantly, I sat down facing the mirror.

It was the first time I'd seen myself since we'd been down there. I was a skeleton. My face was so thin that my cheekbones casted shadows on my pale skin. There were small bags under my dead eyes. My chapped, pink lips were parted in shock. I looked... older, taller. My gown was covered in the brown substance that was once blood.

"Your gown is rather dirty," he said," How about I get you a new one?"

I could see his reflection eyeing me in the mirror. I shivered again. He crawled up behind me and placed his lips to my ear.

"I'll take that as a yes." he whispered.

He got off the bed and opened one of the cubboards. He searched wildly with his back to me.

Wait until they're vulnerable...

That was my cue. I quietly stood up and with all my strength, punched at mirror. Shards of glass fell to the ground and I quickly grabbed one. I hid it behind me and turned around to face Lucifer. He stared at me as I stood innocently in front of the mirror. With my hands behind my back, gripping the shard, I looked down in attempt to look cute.

"Sorry." I said in the most flirty way I possibly could.

He laughed. "That's okay! I'm proud of you! Rebelling and breaking things. I can see I have really influenced you..." he said, pulling a clean hospital gown off a hanger. He shut the cubboard door and walked towards me. He held the gown out to me. I held out my hand to retrieve it and he spun me around and grabbed the shard.

Shit.

"I'm impressed. Even I didn't think of that! Now, why don't you change." he said, handing me the gown.

"Is there a bathroom?" I asked.

"Is it too hard to change in a huge bedroom?" he laughed.

I was about to cry, but kept it in and began taking off my gown.

"I think you need some help..." he said.

"No! No, I'm fi-"

His hands were already sliding up my tummy, pulling off my gown. I was too scared to move. He pulled it off my arms and rubbed my legs, stepping closer to me.

"Please stop." I whispered. I shut my eyes tightly and clenched my fists at my sides. The cold air made me shiver more since all I had was my underwear.

"Oh, you're cold! I think I can help with that..." he giggled. He put his arms around me and took off my underwear. I couldn't fight back, I was too scared. He pushed me onto the bed and I decided to block out the rest.